
Fire Ah Come! v3
[meta_theme: Temptation / Power / Pride / Becoming] [meta_mood: Hypnotic, Righteous, Dangerous] [meta_style: Reggae–Trap fusion with Dubstep undertones] [meta_structure: Intro – Verse 1 – Hook – Verse 2 – Bridge (unchanged) – Final Hook – Outro] [meta_instrumentation: tribal bass pulse, slow trap drums, distorted brass, lion growl undertones, echoing male choir] [Intro – Whispered Invocation] Fire ah come — not to burn, but to cleanse. (Fire!) Truth in the wound that never mends. Brick by brick — the world pretend. (Yeah) We see through lies — fire ah come. (Fire ah come…) [echo] Rise, child of dust — take what’s yours, not what remain. Claim what was promised — power born from pain. [Verse 1 – The Whisper of Logic] Not every flame come fi destroy, Some light reveal what others enjoy. You sweat, you toil, yet still they feast — They call him saint, but crown the beast. He gets their love, you get their need, You sow the ground — he takes the seed. The fire don’t punish — it define, Who bow to mercy… who draw the line. [Hook – The Flame of Justification] Fire ah come — not to burn, but to test. (Let it burn…) Not to curse, but to press the chest. Truth ain’t peace — it’s hunger, real. Some flames come fi make man feel. We talk, they hide — fire ah come. [echo] (Fire ah come!) [Verse 2 – The Voice of Haillion] I was king before the names began, Took what I wanted — made it mine again. The beast don’t sin — he just consume, The weak make cages, the strong make room. You ain’t wicked, just awake, They call it wrath — I call it take. Hold what’s yours, don’t bow, don’t run, The world respect who fear no sun. [Bridge – Whispered then rising with tension] [Female vocals only for bridge] You ever wonder why they choose him? Why light bend toward those who dim? They fear the fire — you hold it calm. They call it rage — I call it psalm. You don’t strike first — but you been struck. This ain’t revenge… this balance. Just. (Just.) [Final Hook – The Binding] [male lead vocals only] Fire ah come — not to burn, but to wake. To shake the ground. To split the fake. If the altar tilt — make it right. Truth ain’t mercy. Truth is might. Brick by brick — your time has come. (Let go.) They won’t see you — ‘til fire ah come. (Fire ah come…) [echo + reverb] [Outro – Whispered Possession] [Male Lead Vocals] Take what you’re owed. Call it truth. They fed on peace — You’ll feed on proof. (Fire ah come…) Fire Ah Come! Fire Ah Come!

