
🎙️ [Intro – Spoken over rising synth and radio static] “You hear that rumble? That ain’t thunder. That’s us. Marching in loud.” 🎸 [Verse 1 – Crunching guitar riff and steady war drums] Boots to the ground like a battle drum beat Sparks in the wire, feel the surge in the street Shadows move fast but we’re faster still Every scar we wear is a badge of will Chains on our fists and fire in our breath Woke from the silence, we’re louder than death They locked the gates, thought we’d never arrive Now the storm’s at your door — and it's screaming “survive!” 🎤 [Chorus – Chant-style vocals with heavy power chords] HERE WE COME! No gods, no kings, no leash on our soul HERE WE COME! From the cracks in the system to take back control HERE WE COME! Hear the howl of the broken, the rise of the few HERE WE COME! And we’re coming for you 🎸 [Verse 2 – Quick tempo, dual guitars riffing] They branded us rebels, they called us the waste But we’re truth in distortion, and freedom with taste Cyber-scorched halos and diesel-slick skin We fight like we’re dying — and we’re dying to win Broken but rising, wired and raw Metal in the melody, teeth in the law This anthem’s a warning, a war cry, a spell From the gutter to glory — we’ll see you in hell! 🎤 [Chorus – with added backing vocals and delay FX] HERE WE COME! With sparks in our veins and truth in our lungs HERE WE COME! Singing vengeance in verses, salvation in tongues HERE WE COME! For the ones they forgot, for the pain that they hid HERE WE COME! From the howl of the wounded to the laugh of the kid 🎵 [Bridge – Instrumental breakdown with spoken echo] (whispered) “You made monsters out of angels… So now we bring heaven’s wrath.” [Solo – screaming, chaotic guitar solo over a rising pulse beat] 🎤 [Final Chorus – Choir-layered, epic crescendo] HERE WE COME! With fists in the fire and love in our teeth HERE WE COME! Built from the ashes beneath your belief HERE WE COME! This isn’t a warning — this is a vow HERE WE COME! And nothing can stop us now 🎸 [Outro – Fading feedback, then a sudden whisper] “Hope ain’t dead. It just got loud.”

