[Intro – Slow, ringing notes over feedback] One string left to sing, one soul left to scream… [Verse 1] Ashes fall like broken chords, Crowns of kings now rusted swords. The sky is split by a single sound, A wandering riff still shakes the ground. [Pre-Chorus] Every god has gone to dust, Every empire turned to rust. But the six-string oath still burns in me, A hymn of wrath, my legacy. [Chorus] ⚡ I am the Last Riffwalker, Striding through fire and smoke. Every note a hammer, Every chord a stroke. The world may crumble, The stars may fade, But my song survives— In the ruins I’ve made. ⚡ [Verse 2] Graves of giants mark the path, Each echo fed my aftermath. The silence begged, the void grew near, But my distortion carved through fear. [Pre-Chorus Variant] I don’t pray—I amplify, I don’t bow—I electrify. The last cathedral, strings of flame, Every scream remembers my name. [Chorus – Heavier] ⚡ I am the Last Riffwalker, Breaker of gods and kings. Every wall collapses, When my vengeance sings. The world may wither, The sky may fall, But the riff eternal Outlives it all. ⚡ [Breakdown – Spoken, thunderous bass rumble] “No temples. No masters. Only the echo… And the roar of strings.” [Final Chorus – Slow, massive, layered voices] ⚡ I am the Last Riffwalker, The requiem carved in flame. When silence tried to own me, I burned it with my name. The earth may shatter, The sun may die, But the riff immortal Will never lie. ⚡ [Outro – Feedback fading into silence] One string left to sing… one soul left to scream.
