Verse 1 I walk through iron storms, teeth grinding thunder Boots on a bridge of bones, every step a warning Heart cadenced like a hammer, breaking the soft and tender Silk turns to steel where I pass — the weak grow smaller, cower Pre-Chorus I taste the salt of old regrets and spit it into lightning Blood-red lipstick, coal-black crown — I rise a darker kind of righteous Chorus My anger is the anthem, my fury is the drum Even the devil hears me coming, turns his face and runs I am the vision of death with a throne of skulls to prove When I breathe, the night bends — when I roar, the world moves Post-Chorus (groove hook) Bounce with the Malborne beat — clang, pulse, repeat Rage like an engine — fear in every heartbeat Verse 2 I carve my name on midnight with a whisper made of nails Laughter like a chainsaw, echoes down the alleys of the pale Candles gutter in my wake — shadows draw a crooked map They thought they knew my edges — then I tore the corners off the past Pre-Chorus I stitch my scars to armor, sharpen every promise sworn No mercy in my closet — only trophies for the thorned Chorus My anger is the anthem, my fury is the drum Even the devil hears me coming, turns his face and runs I am the vision of death with a throne of skulls to prove When I breathe, the night bends — when I roar, the world moves Bridge (spoken, escalating) Listen — this is not a warning, it’s a present wrapped in ash I am the blade that learned to smile; the storm that learned to last You called me wrath? I call it truth — polished, cold, precise I wear the consequences like jewelry; watch me turn your paradise to ice Breakdown (industrial bounce) Skull-throne clack, piston snap, heartbeat on repeat Razor-laughter, velvet wrath, stomp the floor — feel the heat Devil’s shadow duck and fade when my footfalls claim the street All the kings and small-time liars kneel where my fury meets Chorus (final, full power) My anger is the anthem, my fury is the drum Even the devil hears me coming, turns his face and runs I am the vision of death with a throne of skulls to prove When I breathe, the night bends — when I roar, the world moves Outro (whispered over dying groove) Bow if you must — or stay and learn to fear I am the queen of endings; I sit, and death draws near
