“You want vows? I got volume.” [Verse 1 – Swagger with steel] Step into the ring, boots dragin’ fire My name’s been carved on the mouths of liars They said I’d break, said I’d fall But I tuned my soul to out-scream them all Mic in my hand like a hammer of fate Amp’s a war drum, crowd’s a floodgate No rosaries. No holy ground. Just a six-string oath and a rebel sound I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! By the riff and the roar! By the strings that cut deeper than any war! Raise your fists — let the silence drown! ‘Cause I don’t pray to gods… I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! [Verse 2 – Faster, picking up the pace] Lights in my face, ghosts in my chest But I wear my losses like a lion wears flesh Every scar’s a song, every scream’s a flame And I ain't here for peace — I came to stake my name You hear that feedback? That’s my creed Grew up on vinyl, vengeance, and need They want saints? They better turn it down I only kneel to the power of sound I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! By the riff and the roar! By the strings that cut deeper than any war! Raise your fists — let the silence drown! ‘Cause I don’t pray to gods… I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! "This world bled me quiet..." "...so I tore open my chest and made a choir out of rage.I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! Let the towers shake! Every note a promise I refuse to break! Cut me down, I’ll still resound— I don’t kneel to fate… I SWEAR ON THE SOUND! “I ain’t the voice of reason… I’m the noise that never dies.”
