Iron Chains and Velvet Flames

Chains on my wrists, but my mind stays free,

Rattlin' louder than your deadbeat symphony.

Tangled in a web, sharp as razorwire threads,

Spiders spin truths while the weak stay misled.

Cages of steel, but my heart’s molten lava,

Erupting on tracks, raw karma, no drama.

Iron chains, velvet flames,

Burning through the coldest games.

Screaming loud, breaking frames,

This fire's mine, won't take the blame.

Concrete jungle, where the wolves wear suits,

They prey on the roots, till the fruit’s just boots.

Fangs in my back, but I still stand tall,

Every scar's a medal, every fall's a brawl.

Ashes to smoke, I rise in the storm,

Metallic heartbeat, chaos reborn.

Feel the sting, feel the sting,

The clash of iron, the crown I bring.

Iron chains, velvet flames,

Burning through the coldest games.

Screaming loud, breaking frames,

This fire's mine, won't take the blame.

Guitars wail like banshees at night,

Drums hit harder than a heavyweight fight.

I’m a phoenix, I’m a storm, I’m a spark in the haze,

Breaking through the rubble, setting fire to the maze.