Distorted echoes in the night,
Whispers calling, ready to ignite.
Loud freedom rings, a battle cry,
Guitar fury lifting us to the sky.
A fierce rhythm, pounding like a heart,
Explosive sound tearing the dark apart.
On this stormy ride, with skies ablaze,
We’re racing forward, lost in the haze.
Feel the power surge beneath our feet,
Electric dreams alive in the heat.
With every note, a story unfolds,
As the fire within us breaks the mold.
Shattered silence, the rebels roar,
Living for the moments we can’t ignore.
Through the chaos, we find our truth,
An anthem rising, eternal youth.
No more shadows, we’re breaking free,
Embracing the wild that’s calling me.
Together we’ll conquer, come what may,
In this symphony, we’ll find our way.
So turn the volume, let it resound,
In the echoes of tomorrow, we’re glory-bound.
As the curtain falls, we’ll leave our mark,
In the echoes of the night, we sparked.
Rock
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