[Intro – Spoken like a sermon] “Brothers. Sisters. Punks and sinners… Tonight, the gospel is riffs. And I am your Mic Messiah.” [Verse 1] No holy water, just sweat and blood, No quiet prayers, just a feedback flood. I don’t kneel—I make the crowd rise, Every scream a hymn, every chord defies. [Chorus – Shouted, anthemic] 🎤 Mic Messiah, voice of war, Raging louder than before! Mic Messiah, uncontained, I bring the fire—you bring the pain! [Verse 2] Stage is my pulpit, the pit is my choir, Each broken string sets the night on fire. You want salvation? Don’t look above— It’s in the riffs, the rage, the shove. [Chorus – Heavier, layered] 🎤 Mic Messiah, voice of war, Raging louder than before! Mic Messiah, chains undone, This is faith where the wild ones run! [Bridge – Breakdown chant] “No idols! No crowns! Just walls breaking down! No prophets! No lies! Just rage in your eyes!” [Final Chorus – Explodes] 🎤 Mic Messiah, voice of steel, Only the pit makes the spirit real! Mic Messiah, fists held high, I’ll scream this gospel ‘til the day I die!
