VOLCANIC FURY

Verse I

For years I sealed the furnace shut

Bit down sparks with iron gums

Smiled through rooms that smelled like ash

While pressure climbed my ribcage walls

Every insult fed the chamber

Every silence forged new stone

My pulse became a warning siren

Under flesh and broken bones

Hands began to shake like fault lines

Vision split in burning waves

I heard the chains inside me snapping

Like anchors dragged across a grave

Chorus

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Watch the skyline split apart

I throw my rage across the heavens

Like shrapnel from a dying star

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Let the black smoke crown the sky

You should see your faces now —

You never thought this lamb could bite

(Guitar Solo I

Shrieking divebombs over hammering drums.

Verse II)

Tables turned to flying wreckage

Truth came crashing through my teeth

Every word a molten boulder

Rolling through your disbelief

I detonated years of poison

One eruption — clean and raw

And somewhere in the falling rubble

I could finally hear my thoughts

Not a monster. Not a martyr.

Just a man pushed past control

Even mountains crack wide open

When the fire swallows stone

Chorus

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Watch the skyline split apart

I throw my rage across the heavens

Like shrapnel from a dying star

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Let the black smoke crown the sky

You should see your faces now —

You never thought this lamb could bite

(Guitar Solo II

Wild tremolo runs with screaming feedback trails.)

Bridge

After the blast comes hollow silence

Smoke drifting through twisted steel

No choir singing absolution

Just the weight of something real

I stood inside the cooling crater

Breathing hard through soot and rain

And for the first time in forever

Nothing clawed inside my veins

We were never built as statues

Cold and empty, carved and tame

Sometimes hearts ignite so violently

Dynamite looks weak and plain

But every scar becomes a compass

Every fracture leaves a sign

Learn the fuse before it reaches

Every buried fault inside

(Guitar Solo III

Slow volcanic bends erupt into a blazing final ascent.)

Final Chorus

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

When the pressure floods your veins

Better ash upon the surface

Than a coffin made of chains

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Then let the silence heal the scars

Even volcanoes fall to slumber

Beneath exhausted skies of char

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Let the whole damn planet hear

Sometimes breaking saves the spirit

Sometimes fire burns out fear

ERUPT WITH VOLCANIC FURY

Now the mountain finally sleeps

Not defeated — only emptied

With quieter ghosts beneath its peaks