[Pre-Chorus](The mechanical metal beat returns. The down-tuned guitars chug violently on the low C string.)GrizzlyJones (Strained, aggressive vocal):The iron is hot, the target is clear,We casting the shadow right out of the fear!Ezra (Screamed ad-lib): CAST IT OUTGrizzlyJones (Full Screamed Metal Power):TURN THE PAGE, LIFT THE ANCIENT VEIL!(Ezra distorted echo: CHASING THE TRAIL!)WE RIDE THE WIND THROUGH THE BLIZZARD AND THE HAIL!I RUN WITH THE SPIRITS THAT GUIDED MY NAME!YOU CANNOT BURY AN UNBROKEN FLAME!The lineage rises, the kingdom is found,We are planting our boots on the holy groundGrizzlyJones (Deep, conversational whisper):They thought the fire went out when the cabin burned down.But the smoke just went underground.(A solo electric guitar enters, playing a weeping, psychedelic melody drenched in a heavy flanger and delay.)It's traveling through the veins of the earth.Waking up the giants.(Grizzly's voice accelerates, building into an explosive, guttural roar):I AM THE ANCHOR! I AM THE STORM! WATCH ME TRANSFORM!Ezra (High-pitched industrial scream): RISE[Chorus](THE FINAL PAYOFF. High-energy festival mix. The tribal tom elements layer underneath the heavy metal drums for a massive rhythmic wall. Crowd chants echo in the background.)GrizzlyJones / Ezra (Screaming in unison):TURN THE PAGE, LIFT THE ANCIENT VEIL!(Ezra distorted echo: CHASING THE TRAIL!)WE RIDE THE WIND THROUGH THE BLIZZARD AND THE HAIL!I RUN WITH THE SPIRITS THAT GUIDED MY NAME!YOU CANNOT BURY AN UNBROKEN FLAME!The lineage rises, the kingdom is found,We are planting our boots on the holy groundGrizzlyJones (Deep, close-mic spoken word):Holy ground.The storm is over.But the air is still electric.(A single, final low C note on the bass guitar rings out with a heavy flanger effect, slowly dissolving into raw amplifier hiss.)
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