Battle jackets beneath electric flares
Backpatch prophets march through railway smoke
Strangers grin like kin at first glance
One sacred emblem stitched on battered coats
Wild-eyed laughter shakes the station floor
Boots and battle vests moving pulse to pulse
No idols carved from marble standing tall
Only six-string voltage in our blood convulsed
We traded scars like veterans at war
Raised by amplifiers, dust, and flame
Every cracked arena corridor
Still carved our anthem into bone and soul
(Solo Metal Guitar)
Verse I
Engines howl beside the festival gates
Blackened banners whip against the sky
Every accent melts, every border breaks
When double-kick thunder starts to rise
Beer flies high like sparks from grinding steel
Smoke and sweat ignite the summer air
Ten thousand voices turn a field unreal
A living cyclone no god could repair
Hands collide like hammers in the dark
Battle jackets drenched in mud and heat
Every riff strikes flint against the heart
Till concrete trembles underneath our feet
CHORUS
VIOLENT FREQUENCIES — tear the heavens wide
Violent Frequencies — let the weak divide
Violent Frequencies — we collide as one
Through the roaring surge beneath the burning sun
Violent Frequencies — every speaker screams
Violent Frequencies — flood the fractured seams
Violent Frequencies — hear the tyrants drown
When the walls of sound come crashing down
HEAVY GUITAR SOLO I
(Wild whammy dives, razor-fast tremolo picking, stadium echo)
Verse II
Circle pits begin to twist and spawn
Like iron hurricanes without an eye
Bodies orbit savage and reborn
While stagefire stains the clouds blood-bright
Then the front line opens — vast and grim
A canyon carved through chaos and desire
Thousands poised upon the razor brim
Breathing hard like predators before the kill
One last chord hangs poisoned in the haze
Drums ignite like catapults at dawn
Then two human oceans break their ranks
And crash together screaming toward the storm
CHORUS
VIOLENT FREQUENCIES — split the night in half
Violent Frequencies — raise the broken mast
Violent Frequencies — brothers arm in arm
Inside the thunder no one stands alone
Violent FrequENCIES — every heartbeat pounds
Violent Frequencies — drowning out the crowd
Violent Frequencies — iron lungs ignite
As the amps unleash their avalanche tonight
HEAVY GUITAR SOLO II
(Massive harmonized lead guitars, screaming bends, thunderous drums)
BREAKDOWN
LOWER.
LOUDER.
FASTER.
HARDER.
Kick drums hammer like siege machines
Basslines rupture through the spine
Six steel strings become guillotines
Carving lightning through space and time
CHORUS
VIOLENT FREQUENCIES — shake the mountains loose
Violent Frequencies — cut the hangman’s noose
Violent Frequencies — blackened flags arise
As the crowd erupts beneath electric skies
Violent Frequencies — no retreat, no brakes
Violent Frequencies — shaking every frame
Violent Frequencies — hear the skyline bend
In this storm of sound we live without an end
HEAVY GUITAR SOLO III
StormFire
