[Verse 1] Ash rains down on my steel-torn home Kyiv cries from a world unknown They opened the Hole, now gods have fled Clans turned to killers, the streets run red I saw the fire in the Lords' last breath Betrayed by blood, condemned to death But I survived with shattered grace A ghost reborn in a dying place [Pre-Chorus] Cracked mirror fate, I see my face Twisted power, I embrace Mutation’s gift, infection’s price I’ll burn this Zone and roll the dice [Chorus] I’ve got blades in my hands and a beast in my soul Time bends, bodies break, I’m out of control A phantom made flesh, a lord of the end I’ll fight through the chaos again and again Gunfire, ghosts, and a hole in the sky I kill or I die—no reason why There’s no turning back from the fire in me I am the wrath—the last Lord set free [Verse 2] Mark preached lies with a bleeding tongue Tried to crown himself the chosen one But I cut through faith with a holy scar A mutant king with a rusted heart Every phone call's a loaded choice Each scream echoes in my voice But I don’t flinch—I pull the thread I speak with bullets. Talk to the dead. [Pre-Chorus] No heaven left, no hell to find Just broken gods and fractured minds DNA spliced, reborn in pain My power's the curse I can't contain [Chorus] I’ve got blades in my hands and a beast in my soul Time bends, bodies break, I’m out of control A phantom made flesh, a lord of the end I’ll fight through the chaos again and again Gunfire, ghosts, and a hole in the sky I kill or I die—no reason why There’s no turning back from the fire in me I am the wrath—the last Lord set free [Bridge – Spoken/Distorted Voice] “You were never chosen, Rodan. You were cursed.” “Then I’ll be the curse they fear.” [Breakdown] Crack the ground—let the Zone consume I’m not a hero, I’m a walking tomb Stop the clock—I own the time Cut the truth with a jagged rhyme Make me a monster, crown me with hate I’ll carve salvation through steel and fate [Final Chorus] I’ve got blades in my hands and a beast in my soul Time bends, bodies break, I’m out of control A phantom made flesh, a lord of the end I’ll fight through the chaos again and again Gunfire, ghosts, and a hole in the sky I kill or I die—no reason why There’s no turning back from the fire in me I am the storm—the last Lord set free