Glory’s Destiny

[Intro]
The harps rise like dawn on a marble sky,
timpani thunder in steps of time.
A lone violin casts a silver cry,
as tendrils of fate begin to climb.

[Verse]
In the cathedral of breath, I measure the miles,
where shadows whisper notes of doubt.
 banners of fate stretch over crowded aisles,
yet I push through the flood of the crowd.
A chorus of echoes pounds in the chest,
 drums beating iron into bone.
I summon the will to outshine the rest,
 to carve a path all my own.

[Chorus]
Destiny, tilt the stars for me to see,
hold me steady when the night pulls tight.
Strength rise, from the seed of possibility,
sing me forward into the light.
Destiny, pull the current through my core,
let the symphony decide what I’m for.
I stake my claim on the heart’s inner war,
and I rise, I rise, I rise once more.

[Verse]
The orchestra swells with thunder and rose gold light,
a river of brass and strings in flight.
Build a citadel from courage tonight,
frame every doubt with a blade of bright.
I walk the balcony of ancient drums,
where legends pace and legends sleep.
With every breath, a new fortress becomes,
and promises awaken from the deep.

[Chorus]
Destiny, tilt the stars for me to see,
hold me steady when the night pulls tight.
Strength rise, from the seed of possibility,
sing me forward into the light.
Destiny, pull the current through my core,
let the symphony decide what I’m for.
I stake my claim on the heart’s inner war,
and I rise, I rise, I rise once more.

[Bridge]
Glory folds like velvet across a waking dawn,
copper skies ignite the crest of fear.
I lace my will with drums that march on,
steel-lit voice becomes my spear.
No villain, no storm, just the map I’ve drawn,
a promise etched in every chord I steer.
If doubt returns, I’ll meet it head on,
the drumbeat becomes the gear.

[Chorus]
Destiny, tilt the stars for me to see,
hold me steady when the night pulls tight.
Strength rise, from the seed of possibility,
sing me forward into the light.
Destiny, pull the current through my core,
let the symphony decide what I’m for.
I stake my claim on the heart’s inner war,
and I rise, I rise, I rise once more.

[Outro]
Fade into a resonant hush of silver rain,
the oath of power hums a quiet flame.
I walk the line where dreams refrain,
destiny and I, one name.

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