Intro: [A haunting keyboard melody, echoing the mystery of the northern lights, swells into soaring guitar riffs.] Verse 1: A crimson glow lit up the skies, Even over Sicily’s tides. What more do you need to see? What signs do you chase endlessly? Pre-Chorus: The clock is ticking, the world’s on fire, An ancient song of fate and desire. Chorus: Red dawn rising, the old world fades, A new beginning through the fiery haze. Lightning strikes where power stood, The end is here, as it always would. Verse 2: Three bolts from the heavens came, Campidoglio, Empire, Trader’s name. On New Year’s night, they marked the call, The fall of kings, the rise of all. Pre-Chorus: The time has come, no turning back, A shining dawn lights the path we lack. Chorus: Red dawn rising, the old world fades, A new beginning through the fiery haze. Lightning strikes where power stood, The end is here, as it always would. Bridge: [Soaring guitar solo interwoven with orchestral strings, building to an emotional crescendo.] Do you see the signs now clear? The world you knew disappears. A new light born from the dark, A crimson flame ignites the spark. Final Chorus: Red dawn rising, the old world fades, A new beginning through the fiery haze. Lightning strikes where power stood, The end is here, as it always would. Outro: [The keyboard melody returns, fading into silence, leaving a sense of awe and resolution.] [END]
