The storm of vengeance

Thunder roars like plated drums in the iron night, 
Storm-wind gnashes teeth of rain, a red-lit, furious bite. 
Black clouds march in iron boots, a war of the skies, 
Forged in the furnace of the damned, where the fallen rise.

Pre-Chorus 
Eyes like twin eclipses, witnessing the g the verge, 
(light) screens the horizon as the thunder hymns surge.

Chorus 
The storm of vengeance, tearing the heavens apart, 
Ravens of retribution circling every heart. 
Lightning swords swing, carving destinies’ edge, 
We ride the cyclone’s roar on the edge of the ledge.

Verse 2 
From the depths of the abyss, the tempests grind their teeth, 
Winds whip the valleys clean and render the land beneath. 
Iron skies crack open, a cathedral of dral of rain, 
We summon the fury, release the unchained bane.

Pre-Chorus 
Chains of quiet fear shatter, in a blaze of tormented light, 
We stand unbroken, storm-born, ready for the fight.

Chorus 
The storm of vengeance, tearing the heavens apart, 
Ravens of retribution circling every heart. 
Lightning swords swing, carving destinies’ edge, 
We ride the cyclone’s roar on the edge of the ledge.

Bridge 
Gales roar like furies in a chorus of steel, 
Thunder drums pounding the oath we seal. 
From the ash of the cities, from the cries we’ve heard, 
We summon the gusts of justice, the roar of the word.

Guitar Solo

Verse 3 
The eye of the storm, a black, patient throne, 
Where vengeance hovers, waiting to be sown. 
We lift our banners, wreathed in lightning’s gleam, 
And march through the squall toward the dream we dream.

Final Chorus 
The storm of 
The storm

male, rock, metal, hard rock, instrumental buildup