In the heart of night, where the shadows taunt,
Thunderous beats shake the ground, a primal haunt.
Razor-sharp riffs slice through the air,
With guttural screams that reverberate despair.
Ominous tones weave a darkened tale,
Blistering solos ride the winds, prevail.
Heavy chugs crash like waves against the shore,
Melodic fury ignites, you beg for more.
Dancing with the lightning, wielding the storm,
Electric currents pulse, keep your soul warm.
In this war of sound, we rise and collide,
Bound by the rhythm, in chaos we ride.
Chasing shadows long, with demons we play,
In the depths of metal, we find our way.
Veins filled with fury, hearts ablaze with rage,
Together we roar, breaking free from the cage.
As the echoes fade, let the darkness rest,
In the aftermath of sound, we confess.
A symphony of chaos, forever we'll bind,
In the echoes of the storm, our souls intertwined.
Metal
Thunderous beats, razor-sharp riffs, guttural screams, ominous tones, blistering solos, heavy chugs, melodic fury