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Fires of Fury (Burn Song - Wings of Fire)

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Fires of Fury (Burn Song - Wings of Fire)

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:::: Fires of Fury :::: (Verse 1) I am the storm that no sky can hold, A desert blaze, merciless and bold. My talons sharp, my heart of stone, In a world of prey, I stand alone. They whisper tales of shadowed dread, Yet none have lived to turn and fled. I carve my path in scars and pain, A reign of terror, a crimson stain. (Chorus) In the fires of fury, I’m forged to last, No words or fate can bind me fast. I break the weak, I rule by might, A towering flame in endless fight. I’ll rip the sky, I’ll scorch the land, All shall fall by my command. A crown of fear, a throne of war, Where the faint of heart dare not explore. (Verse 2) They call me savage, they call me wild, But this world belongs to the fiercest child. I crave the thrill of blood and sand, To crush my foes beneath my claws, I’ll stand. Let others cower, let others flee, I find my joy in agony. For peace is a shackle, weak and pale, But I’ll write my story fierce and frail. (Chorus) In the fires of fury, I’m forged to last, No words or fate can bind me fast. I break the weak, I rule by might, A towering flame in endless fight. I’ll rip the sky, I’ll scorch the land, All shall fall by my command. A crown of fear, a throne of war, Where the faint of heart dare not explore. (Bridge) With every scar that marks my scales, I wear the proof of countless tales. Of blood, of might, of strength unbent, My life’s a weapon, fiercely spent. No scrolls, no visions tell my tale, I carve my name, I never fail. A hunger burns no words can sate, For I am the storm, and I am fate. (Chorus) In the fires of fury, I’m forged to last, No words or fate can bind me fast. I break the weak, I rule by might, A towering flame in endless fight. I’ll rip the sky, I’ll scorch the land, All shall fall by my command. A crown of fear, a throne of war, Where the faint of heart dare not explore. (Outro) Let them fear, let them quake, For it’s their souls that I shall take. A desert flame, unquenched and free, No prophecy decides for me.