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Hi 😊 noch nicht ganz fertig und sicher nicht perfekt - aber es will raus, um ein Gleichgewicht herzustellen ... 30/30 😅 Nachtrag : OMG !!! übler als ich dachte... ist in Arbeit ! ⚒️ Kommt gut ins neue Jahr ! 🎆🧨🍾🥂 Strophe 1 In the silence before the scream… A spark was born. Not of light. Not of dark. But of will. And the void… remembered its name. 🎶 Verse Strophe 2 Bound by the echoes Of tales lost in time Through shadows we wander In search of the rhyme A quest for honor With hearts made of steel We'll sing of the ages In this fate we feel Strophe 3 To the veils of night, Where shadows entwine, To the core of darkness – A spirit, a light. Awaken the storm, We do, we do – be extreme. Why harnessed fury, igniting the dream. 🔥 Chorus Strophe 4 With the clash of the heavens, we'll rise from the ash, In the shadows of giants, with fire, we'll clash. Through the heart of the battle, with power, we call, In this dance of the relentless, we stand strong through it all. Strophe 5 In the abyss, where the cold winds howl, Through mountains of sorrow, we’ll never bow. With the fire within, and wrath in our veins, We’ll summon the tempest, and break all the chains. 🔥 Chorus Strophe 6 With the clash of the heavens, ... Strophe 7 From the ashes we rise, with the courage of old, In the frost of the night, let our stories be told. With the sound of the ancients, hear our battle cry, Through the depths of despair, we’ll soar, we’ll fly. Strophe 8 In the hush of the embers, where silence remains, We gather the whispers, the love in the flames. No sword in our hands, just the warmth of the night, A promise unspoken, a soul wrapped in light. Strophe 9 As the stars align in the vast void above, We chase the horizon, fueled by hope and love. In the silence of space, where the echoes demand, We'll rise through the cosmos, united we stand. 🔥 Chorus Strophe 10 With the clash of the heavens, ... Strophe 11 Through the void, we journey, across time and space, With cosmic forces guiding us to a new place. Stars align in patterns, weaving tales of old, A tiger of legends, forever bold. Strophe 12 Forged in the furnace where thunder was born, We carve through the void with a scream and a scorn. No gods left to judge us, no chains left to break, The pulse of the riff is the oath that we make. Strophe 13 Rivers of lightning run wild in our blood, We swallow the silence and spit out the flood. From the wreckage of worlds, a new titan awakes— One fist to the sky, let the cosmos QUAKE! Strophe 14 In the abyss, where the cold winds howl, Through mountains of sorrow, we’ll never bow. With the fire within, and wrath in our veins, We’ll summon the tempest, and break all the chains. Strophe 15 🔥 Chorus With the clas of the heavens, ... Strophe 16 From the ashes we rise, with the courage of old, In the frost of the night, let our stories be told. With the sound of the ancients, hear our battle cry, Through the depths of despair, we’ll soar, we’ll fly. Strophe 17 In the hush of the embers, where silence remains, We gather the whispers, the love in the flames. No sword in our hands, just the warmth of the night, A promise unspoken, a soul wrapped in light. Strophe 18 As the stars align in the vast void above, We chase the horizon, fueled by hope and love. In the silence of space, where the echoes demand, We'll rise through the cosmos, united we stand. Strophe 19 🔥 Chorus With the clash of the heavens, ... Strophe 20 Through the void, we journey, across time and space, With cosmic forces guiding us to a new place. Stars align in patterns, weaving tales of old, A tiger of legends, forever bold. Strophe 21 Forged in the furnace where thunder was born, We carve through the void with a scream and a scorn. No gods left to judge us, no chains left to break, The pulse of the riff is the oath that we make. Strophe 22 Rivers of lightning run wild in our blood, We swallow the silence and spit out the flood. From the wreckage of worlds, a new titan awakes— One fist to the sky, let the cosmos QUAKE! Strophe 23 From the scrolls of the void, a vision ignites, Of kingdoms reborn in celestial rites. The stars bear witness, the silence consents, As fate bends its will to the storm we invent. Strophe 24 We tear the veil where the old gods bled, Crown ourselves in the fire of the dead. No thrones left to claim, no heavens to bow— The universe kneels to the chaos we plow! Strophe 25 With a roar that shatters the edge of time, We forge a new dawn from the marrow and grime. From the heart of the rift, where the black holes scream, WE ARE THE STORM. WE ARE THE DREAM.