In the shadows where the wild ones fight,
Fearless might ignites the endless night,
Guttural screams echo through the dark,
A relentless rhythm, igniting the spark.
Spirits rise from an ancient grave,
Writhing shadows beckon the brave,
An endless battle rages inside,
Where fantasy fades and nightmares abide.
Chained to the edge of a breaking soul,
A voice calls out, “You’ll never be whole.”
With every heartbeat, the darkness creeps,
As hope dissolves, and the silence weeps.
Through the fire, through the pain,
Our hearts pressed down like falling rain,
Yet in the chaos, a light breaks through,
In the echoes of despair, I’ll fight for you.
The doom descends, but I will not yield,
In the throes of wrath, my wounds are healed,
With fearless might, I will stand my ground,
In this endless battle, my strength will be found.
As the shadows writhe and the whispers grow,
The cyclic race of time’s cruel flow,
From the ashes, a phoenix shall rise,
In the face of darkness, we’ll reach for the skies.
The heart may shatter, the soul may fall,
But know that in chaos, we will stand tall,
With each guttural scream, we’ll rewrite our fate,
In the depths of despair, it’s never too late.
So embrace the descent, let the journey unfold,
As the soul’s collapse brings stories untold,
In this relentless rhythm, we find our release,
Together we’ll rise, in the shadows, we’ll find peace.
Metal
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