Echoes of the Forgotten

[Intro] *(Haunting orchestral strings blend with electric guitar riffs, building into a thunderous drum roll. Male baritone vocals emerge, deep and commanding.)* [Verse 1] In the shadow of the iron throne, Where the shattered bells have ceased to groan, A lone wolf howls through the storm’s embrace, Carving his name in the scars of this place. The clockwork heart of a dying age, Ticks through the fire, turns the final page. Steel in his veins, ash on his breath, He walks the edge where angels meet death. [Chorus] Rise, rise from the ashes of yesterday! The symphony of chaos will never fade. Burn, burn through the chains of the divine— The crown of rebellion is yours and mine! [Verse 2] A million voices scream in the static, Ghosts of the past, relentless, fanatic. The stage is set, the curtains tear, A revolution blooms in the diesel air. B***d on the strings, a requiem’s cry, The devil’s lullaby lights the sky. Echoes roar where the silence slept, A baritone vow the world won’t forget. [Chorus] Rise, rise from the ashes of yesterday! The symphony of chaos will never fade. Burn, burn through the chains of the divine— The crown of rebellion is yours and mine! [Bridge] *(Guitar solo erupts, layered with operatic choir harmonies. Drums gallop like warhorses.)* Break the chains, let the tempest bleed, Every scar’s a verse in the creed. The opera of ruin, the anthem of scorn— We are the tempest, we are the storm! [Chorus] Rise, rise from the ashes of yesterday! The symphony of chaos will never fade. Burn, burn through the chains of the divine— The crown of rebellion is yours and mine! [Outro] *(Music crescendos, then falls to a lone, reverberating guitar note. Distant choir hums fade into silence.)*