[Intro] Energy surges... the storm awakens... Plasma. [Verse 1] Electric veins light the shadowed realm, Winding storms where the fearless helm, Towers of thunder guard the descent, Where the charged ones claim their ascent. Fists of lightning in the grip so tight, Horizons spark in the bolt's fierce flight, Shards ignite in the pane's wild glare, Banishing darkness to despair. Currents taunt with a voltaic sneer, But your charge cleaves the atmosphere, Every surge craves a tempest's flow, Beyond the arc, your power grows. [Pre-Chorus] Harness the jolt, the cosmic tug, Wield the flare, no room for shrug, No evasion from the ion's hold, Seize the zenith, bold and cold. [Chorus] Plasma – exploding through the cosmic veil, Tempest of the flux, no room to fail, Etch a bolt where voids refuse to bend, Breach the peak, transcend the end! Plasma – nucleus of storm in the ether's wrath, Graze the void where energies clash, Hotter than the nova's savage burst, Propel the chaos, quench the thirst! Plasma – surge in the abyss's core, Monarch of the current, forevermore, Rend the barriers, ignite the myth, In the radiance of the electric rift! [Verse 2] Violet flares scar the frontier's haze, Rivals vaporize in the discharge's maze, Fields hum with sagas of the radiant, Your form a beacon in luminous gradient. Arcs of force like a comet's trail, Balance forged in the pinnacle's gale, Winds of ions with a charger's call, Pulling deep into the thrall. Traces of foes in the pulse's indigo beam, They dissipate quick in the aftermath's dream, Precision arcs at the curve's electric touch, Weaving legends in the flux's clutch. [Pre-Chorus] Builds the voltage like a nebula's breath, Command the torrent, defy the depth, No bow to the pull's ionic jest, Ascend the crown, manifest. [Chorus] Plasma – exploding through the cosmic veil, Tempest of the flux, no room to fail, Etch a bolt where voids refuse to bend, Breach the peak, transcend the end! Plasma – nucleus of storm in the ether's wrath, Graze the void where energies clash, Hotter than the nova's savage burst, Propel the chaos, quench the thirst! Plasma – surge in the abyss's core, Monarch of the current, forevermore, Rend the barriers, ignite the myth, In the radiance of the electric rift! [Bridge] Moments fuse to a single, radiant throb, Where the flow and frequency entwine and rob, Visions crackle of clashes vivid and stark, In the pause, you channel the spark. Yet the current rebounds, fierce and pure, From the ether, it draws you sure, No fields contain this plasmic blaze, Cycle to the core, amaze. (Instrumental flare: 165 BPM pulsing waves and synth discharges evoking an electric storm descent, tension building with layered arcs ~30s) [Final Chorus] Plasma – exploding through the cosmic veil, Tempest of the flux, no room to fail, Etch a bolt where voids refuse to bend, Breach the peak, transcend the end! Plasma – nucleus of storm in the ether's wrath, Graze the void where energies clash, Hotter than the nova's savage burst, Propel the chaos, quench the thirst! Plasma – surge in the abyss's core, Monarch of the current, forevermore, Rend the barriers, ignite the myth, In the radiance of the electric rift! (Echoing discharge: Plasma... Plasma... surging, unbound...) [Outro] As the arcs fade into the dawn's soft hum, Your essence claims the spectrum's sum, The field pulses in the quiet's shift, Plasma... eternal in the drift.
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