[Intro – Spoken Word, Ambient Punk Guitars] [Voice 1] They say love lost makes poets of us all But what if your love was poetry — and they took it? I was Mohawk Man. She was the Shieldmaiden. And he was the shadow that cracked her crown. [Verse 1 – Voice 1 (Melodic)] We built a world with music and fire Sons laughing in the storm, dancing in kitchen light From stage to supper, from mosh pit to lullaby She was mine… Until he fed her a lie that burned her alive [Verse 2 – Voice 2 (Guttural)] I watched it happen from the grave A hero chained, a song enslaved Meth teeth smiled where love once stood He didn’t want her soul — he wanted her good He took the Queen of Hearts and twisted the deck Left my brother with silence, a noose on his neck [Pre-Chorus – Both Voices, Harmonized] But he didn’t break… He still screams for those left behind Every chord is a lifeline Every lyric — defiance [Chorus – Both Voices] We are the storm We are the scream Two broken voices Still chasing the dream We are the undead With music for breath And if this is hell Let us sing it to death [Verse 3 – Voice 1 (Spoken-to-Sung)] I don’t flirt, I don’t look I gave my heart, and it never came back She held it like a promise — then vanished in smoke But I still wake up expecting her laugh Still set a place at the table for ghosts [Bridge – Voice 2 + Voice 1, Guttural & Melodic Build] [Voice 2] SING, you bastard — sing through the ache! [Voice 1] She made me more than bone and flame [Voice 2] Raise the shield, swing the chain [Voice 1] Let the world feel every name! [Final Chorus – Duet Explosion] We are the storm We are the scream Two broken punks Still building the dream We are the undead Still drawing breath And if this is hell Let us love it to death [Outro – A cappella Echoes, Both Voices Alternating] Storm Raven… still flying Shieldmaiden… still fighting Our songs… still rising And no one dies… forgotten