[Verse 1 – Whisper into rising distortion] They called you a traitor, A name burned in steel, You walked from the shadow, Refused to kneel. Legacy’s weight on a bloodstained crown, But you’d rather die than stand down. [CHORUS – Explosive, fists in the air] 🎵 Ride like hell into destiny! The Prodigal Son’s come to set fire free! Ripped from the chain, forged in the fight— A rebel in red who brings back the light! Stand or run... The Prodigal Son has come! 🎵 [Verse 2 – Faster tempo, battle-rhythm] He’s got scorch marks where hope once laid, But his fury don’t fade—it raids. His past a furnace, his name denied, But his lance still points where truth can ride. [Bridge – Spoken/screamed over guitar solo] ⚡ He ain’t your golden boy. He’s the riot you tried to drown. Your perfect soldier died— This one rides to burn it down. ⚡ [Chorus – Repeat, heavier with backing screams] 🎵 Ride like hell into destiny! The Prodigal Son’s come to set fire free! Ripped from the chain, forged in the fight— A rebel in red who brings back the light! Stand or run... The Prodigal Son has come! 🎵 [Final Breakdown – Slow, heavy chug] 🎵 Born to war, but raised by will… The name they gave you—let it be still. From fire and ash, your truth begun— Now ride, ride, ride… PRODIGAL SON! 🎵 (Last line roared with full scream, feedback rings out)
