Power of Principalities

[Intro (quiet, distant — heartbeat percussion)]
A whisper under stone
A pressure slowly waking
Not divine… not given
Something earned… and taken

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[Verse 1 (low, deliberate)]
This is not the might of gods
No thunder thrown from thrones above
It’s the power of principalities
The weight of will, the force of blood

Where we don’t forget the odds
We carve our names inside the doubt
We seek to see realities
Not the truth they handed out

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[Pre-Chorus (rising tension)]
Feel the ground begin to breathe
Feel the silence start to crack
Every step becomes a storm
There is no turning back

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[Chorus (booming, unstoppable)]
We rise — slow like mountains forming
We stand — while the heavens shake
No crown, no divine permission
Only the power we create

Unstoppable, hearts igniting
Time itself bends to our stride
Not chosen — we became this
With the storm burning inside

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[Verse 2 (bigger drums, wider instrumentation)]
Empires built in quiet struggle
Victories no one saw
Every fracture turned to armor
Every weakness forged to law

They prayed for miracles descending
We became the answered call
Not saints, not kings, not saviors
Just the will that outlived all

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[Breakdown (huge pause low spoken intensity)]
No prophecy.
No rescue.
No fate to lean upon.

Only pressure.
Only endurance.
Only the will to carry on.

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[Final Chorus (full power)]
We rise — louder than the silence
We stand — heavier than fate
No gods to grant us glory
Only the strength we generate

Unstoppable, ever marching
Through the fire we refined
Principalities of courage
Built inside the human mind

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