歌词
[Verse 1]
Beneath the blaze of a dystopian sun's glare,
In a forge of steel, where shadows dare to share.
Molten rivers flow, like veins of a dying land,
Where the echoes of hammers, a silent demand.
[Verse 2]
In the heart of the fire, where dreams are made to bend,
Forging futures from the ashes, where hope finds its end.
In the symphony of sparks, a chorus of despair,
As the world outside crumbles, consumed by the snare.
[Verse 3]
Steel Titans rise, with souls of iron and flame,
Crafting destinies in a crucible of shame.
In the heat's embrace, where truth and lies entwine,
Echoes of lost souls linger, in the forge's shrine.
[Verse 4]
But amidst the clangor, a whisper in the night,
A rebellion's heartbeat, a glimmer of light.
For even in the depths of this dystopian plight,
Hope's resilient flame burns, refusing to take flight.
Hope's resilient flame burns, refusing to take flight.
[Verse 1]
In the shadows of the smog-choked sky,
Where the steel forgery's embers never die.
A resistance brews, fueled by the oppressed,
In the heart of the inferno, they won't be repressed.
[Verse 2]
With every strike of the hammer, they defy,
The tyrant's rule, reaching for the sky.
Their spirits tempered, like steel in the flame,
They fight for freedom, reclaiming their name.
[Verse 3]
In the furnace's glow, their courage ablaze,
They forge a new dawn, in the darkest of days.
Against the metal giants, they stand tall,
For in unity's fire, they'll never fall.
[Verse 4]
So let the anvils ring, let the sparks ignite,
In this dystopian forge, they'll keep up the fight.
For in the molten chaos, hope will prevail,
And from the ashes of despair, a new tale.
[outro]
So let the anvils ring, let the sparks ignite,
In this dystopian forge, they'll keep up the fight.
For in the molten chaos, hope will prevail,
And from the ashes of despair, a new tale.
