Rise From Nothing

(Soft, almost whispered, then growing stronger.)

"They said I was broken, they swore I was done…"

"But the fire still burns, I can feel it run…"

(Drums kick in—slow, deliberate, heartbeat-like. A single electric guitar swells with distortion, leading into the first verse.)

[Verse 1] (Soft but building, like a storm forming on the horizon.)

I was lost in the echoes, drowning in time,

Felt like the weight of the world was pulling me blind.

Every scar that I carry, every ghost in my head,

Told me I’d never escape where I bled.

I watched bridges burn in the rearview haze,

Swallowed my pride just to live through the days.

But there’s a voice in the silence, a spark in the pain,

And I know that I’m not gonna break again.

[Pre-Chorus] (Drums pick up, layered harmonies rise—anticipation builds.)

I was made from the wreckage, built from the dust,

You can tear me apart, but you won’t stop the rush.

I’m not just the ashes, I’m more than the scars,

I’m the storm that was born in the dark.

[Chorus] (Massive, explosive, anthemic—designed to be shouted by thousands.)

Ohhh, I rise from nothing, I rise from pain!

Carved out of fire, I won’t fade away!

You can bury my past, you can curse my name,

But I rise from nothing, and I won’t be tamed!

(Drums thunder, guitars roar—an unstoppable force.)

[Verse 2] (Stronger, more defiant, the battle cry begins.)

I’ve walked through the shadows, faced my own hell,

Woke up in pieces, but I broke through the shell.

They said I was nothing, they counted me out,

But I carved my own throne out of fear and doubt.

Now I don’t need saving, I don’t need chains,

I wear every wound like a war-torn name.

No more running, no more lies,

I’ve got a heart that refuses to die.

[Pre-Chorus] (Bigger, bolder, defiant.)

I was made from the wreckage, built from the dust,

You can tear me apart, but you won’t stop the rush.

I’m not just the ashes, I’m more than the scars,

I’m the storm that was born in the dark.

[Chorus] (Louder, heavier, layered with harmonies for stadium-level power.)

Ohhh, I rise from nothing, I rise from pain!

Carved out of fire, I won’t fade away!

You can bury my past, you can curse my name,

But I rise from nothing, and I won’t be tamed!

(Drop into an epic instrumental break—shredding guitar solo mixed with electronic textures, tension builds for the final explosion.)

[Bridge] (Stripped-down, intimate, voice raw with emotion—like a confession.)

I used to think I was hollow, just bones and regret,

But I know now my story ain’t finished just yet.

(Beat slows, then surges back like a tidal wave—unstoppable.)

I am not just what I’ve lost, I am more than what remains!

And I’ll scream it to the heavens, let ‘em know I’ve staked my claim!

*(Final instrumental build-up—drums gallop, guitars soar, and then…)

[Final Chorus] (The defining moment—exploding into a massive, cathartic release.)

Ohhh, I rise from nothing, I rise from pain!

Carved out of fire, I won’t fade away!

You can bury my past, you can curse my name,

But I r