Beneath the cloak of shadows, we ignite,
With a tempest rising in our veins,
We stand as one amid the darkened plains.
A crimson roar echoes through the air,
The call to battle, fierce and rare,
With every heart that beats like thunder,
We'll tear the silence, break asunder.
The shimmered blade glints with dread,
A testament to all the blood we've shed,
In the eye of the storm, we shall dance,
Embrace the chaos, seize our chance.
Midnight rage, it’s the fire within,
Forged in the flames where the lost begin,
Together we charge, no fear in our souls,
Through the darkness, we take our tolls.
In the echoes of the past, a broken pulse,
The memories linger, but our will repulse,
We rise from the ashes, stronger, relentless,
In the heart of the fury, we find our pretense.
Crimson skies bleed the dreams we've chased,
Velvet shadows, woven and laced,
For every scream that once filled the air,
We’ll stand our ground, undeterred by despair.
With a howl that pierces the night’s embrace,
We’ll conquer the fear, we’ll find our place,
No chains can bind the spirit we claim,
For within this fury, we’ll stake our name.
The world may tremble beneath our tread,
With velvet fury, they’ll know we’ve led,
As the final echoes of battle draw near,
Together we’ll rise, united, we steer.
With every heartbeat and every breath,
We’ll face the dawn; we conquer death,
In the ravages of war, we find our peace,
This velvet fury shall never cease.
Metal
Velvet Fury, Crimson Roar, Shimmered Blade, Midnight Rage, Broken Pulse