[Intro – Coral, Oscuro, Cinemático] Stories rise from the seams of time A shimmer moves where light won’t climb One step forward — no retreat But I must know what waits beneath [Verse 1 – Narrativo, Orquestado] They spoke of gates through silent stone Of distant lands with songs unknown A path untouched by war or grief Where calm wraps tight like falling leaves I crossed the veil with steady breath And found no fear, no sound, no death The sky was pale, the ground pristine But stillness tore through every scene [Simple Hook – Repetitivo, Pegajoso] Too smooth, too pure, too bright, too wide No clash, no fire, no need to hide Where’s the noise? Where’s the strain? Where’s the weight I learned from pain? Too neat to trust, too soft to be This peace was never meant for me [Verse 2 – Más agresivo, sin palabras tópicas] The air stood still, the birds were gone No clash of wills, no breaking dawn I called for sound to tear the sky But calm replied with hollow eyes No challenge, no defiant breath No chase between the grip of death Their flawless world, a gilded shell A perfect mask, a quiet hell [Pre-Chorus – Coral, Ascendente] I turned away from lands so mild And ran toward storms uncompiled Where fury lives and doubt can burn Where there’s a fight at every turn [Chorus – Grandioso, Heroico, Catártico] Give me rain, give me scars Give me nights that pull apart Let me breathe the heavy air Let me rise through wear and tear I am not built for the clean I belong to every scream [Simple Hook – (Repetido con más intensidad)] Too smooth, too pure, too bright, too wide No clash, no fire, no need to hide Where’s the noise? Where’s the strain? Where’s the weight I learned from pain? Too neat to trust, too soft to be This peace was never meant for me [Bridge – Ópera, Voz Soprano + Gutural intercalado] [Soprano] Calm is a crown that dulls the soul... [Guttural] ...but storms will always keep me whole! [Chorus Final – Más veloz, más explosivo] Give me thunder, give me night I was shaped by clash and fight Let the gate collapse and fall I will run where voices call I am storm, I am unrest I’m the hunger unconfessed [Outro – Reprise del Hook, con Coral + Orquesta Completa] Too smooth, too pure, too bright, too wide No clash, no fire, no need to hide Where’s the noise? Where’s the strain? Where’s the weight I learned from pain? Too neat to trust, too soft to be This peace was never meant for me...