歌词
[Verse 1:]
In the heart of the throng, where the pulse grows bold,
Tales told by warriors, the stage I hold.
Enigmas deeper, a river's riddle,
Flowing fierce, utterances shiver, like a spectral middle.
[Chorus:]
So here's my essence, in the map's weave,
A fabric of tales, in the quiet's leave.
A chorus of sounds, in the hush's heave,
A smith's forge, in the rhyme's cleave.
[Verse 2:]
Through the lexicon's labyrinth, where shadows tread,
I etch epics, my lines chiseled, not easily read.
Evoking the arcane, where thoughts form foam,
In the deluge of the game, my craft finds home.
[Chorus:]
So here's my essence, in the map's weave,
A fabric of tales, in the quiet's leave.
A chorus of sounds, in the hush's heave,
A smith's forge, in the rhyme's cleave.
[Verse 2:]
From the abyss's heart, where truths lie bare,
To the zenith's height, where dreams take air.
I weave sagas of eras, under skies so fair,
Where the cadence aligns, and the old world's rare.
[Outro]
So here's my soul.
[Short Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1:]
In the heart of the fight, where the fire burns bright,
Tales of defiance, we roar through the night.
Warriors united, our spirits untamed,
Through the chaos and fury, our power proclaimed.
[Break: Syncopated Bass]
[Chorus:]
So here we stand, unbroken and free,
A testament of strength for the world to see.
Through the storm and the strife, we rise endlessly,
In the forge of our will, we shape destiny.
[Fingerstyle Guitar Solo]
[Verse 2:]
Through the labyrinth of lies, where shadows are cast,
We carve our path forward, leaving scars of the past.
Echoes of valor, where legends are born,
In the crucible's fire, our resolve is sworn.
[Chorus:]
So here we stand, unbroken and free,
A testament of strength for the world to see.
Through the storm and the strife, we rise endlessly,
In the forge of our will, we shape destiny.
[Verse 3:]
From the depths of despair, where hope seems lost,
To the summit of triumph, no matter the cost.
We forge our own fate, under skies so vast,
In the rhythm of battle, our legacy cast.
[Melodic Interlude]
[Outro:]
So here’s my soul, defiant and pure,
In the face of adversity, steadfast and sure.
With fierce vocals, guitars, and drums that endure,
We stand unapologetic, our victory secure.
