[Verse]
Trumpets blazing, skies rip open, thunder call,
Drums pound deep, war cries echo in the hall.
Through the fog of time, past whispers in the dust,
Steel to flesh, my victory’s carved in rust.
[Bridge]
Chamber clicks, that symphony of cold steel,
Harps pluck nerves, give my enemies no appeal.
Urban grit married battlefield finesse,
World at war, chaos dressed to impress.
[Chorus]
Marchin’ to piano keys, rifts in the air,
Bullets rhyme tighter than a drum they tear.
Abstract visions shimmer through the smog tonight,
Candles burning like resolves taking flight.
[Verse 2]
Palace dreams painted on bricks and cracked stone,
Blast symphony echoes where empires dethrone.
Playful riot, yet the chaos wears a crown,
Uniformed shadows stalk the urban ground.
[Bridge]
Trenches meet harps strung taut with blood and gold,
Whispers fuse the new with brash and the old.
Romanian bass lines where revolution births,
Concrete jungle screams tethered to this Earth.
[Chorus]
Marchin’ to piano keys, rifts in the air,
Bullets rhyme tighter than a drum they tear.
Abstract visions shimmer through the smog tonight,
Candles burning like resolves taking flight.