Raised where the strong never fall.
They told me I’d die without glory,
Just another ghost on their wall.
But I learned from the cracks in the armor,
From every scar I hide inside.
Strength isn’t forged by power —
It’s born where the weak refuse to die.
You think the throne is yours to keep,
You think my spirit bends and breaks—
But kingdoms fall when heroes wake.
From the ashes of the titan —
I rise, I rise.
You’ll hear thunder when I’m fighting —
No fear in my eyes.
You built your castle high,
But I’m the storm that climbs the sky.
I am the proof that even weak ones
Can break a god in time.
You swing like the world owes you worship,
You rule with a merciless hand.
But hearts like mine don’t crumble —
We learn how to take back the land.
You laugh at the weight of my weapon,
But courage is sharper than steel.
One strike from a soul that’s unbroken
Can shatter the power you feel.
You think the throne is yours to keep,
You think your crown is made of fate—
But destiny arrives too late.
From the ashes of the titan —
I rise, I rise.
You’ll hear thunder when I’m fighting —
No fear in my eyes.
You built your castle high,
But I’m the storm that climbs the sky.
I am the proof that even weak ones
Can break a god in time.
This is the breath before the strike —
the moment giants learn to kneel.
I’ll carve my name into your silence,
Let lightning judge your reign of violence.
Every tyrant fears the doubt —
and I am that doubt
breaking out…
I rise like fire.
You can try to crush my spirit —
But I climb higher.
You forged a world of iron laws,
But I am stronger than your gods.
I am the proof that even weak ones
Can change the course of time.
I rise… I rise.
