In the shadows where the echoes call,
Thunderous bass shakes the earth, begins the fall,
Razor-sharp leads cut through the dark,
Haunting melodies ignite the spark.
Guttural power rises, raw and bold,
In the grip of night, the stories unfold,
Relentless breakdowns, a storm of rage,
Brutal force unleashed from the cage.
Underneath the moon, where the lost souls tread,
Melodic darkness weaves the threads of dread,
With every strike, feel the pulse and strain,
As we dance with the chaos, embrace the pain.
Fury in our veins, relentless and pure,
With every note, our spirits endure,
Crimson skies above, as the tempest swells,
In the heart of the storm, where the darkness dwells.
Voices rise, a symphony of screams,
We soldier through the night, chasing our dreams,
In this haunted realm, our hearts collide,
Together we stand, no more need to hide.
Through the tumult, our spirits ignite,
Bound by the fire, we chase the night,
This thunderous anthem forever remains,
A legacy forged in the burning pains.
As the echoes fade and the night gives way,
We carve our own path, come what may,
With the stars as our witness, we’re never alone,
Embracing the night, we’ve found our home.
Metal
Thunderous bass, razor-sharp leads, haunting melodies, guttural power, relentless breakdowns, brutal force, melodic darkness