Dj obZEN - Tempest Tyrants [Nu / Groove]

"Tempest Tyrants"
Genre: Groove Metal
Mood: Aggressive

A pulverizing song, unleashing a storm of sonic frequencies. The song concept is about insidious eco-terrorist clandestine organizations. "Tempest Tyrants" plunges you into a reality where the elements of nature are weaponized, wielded by unseen puppeteers waging invisible wars.

Stylistically, I think this song is a mix of groove metal, nu metal and a little bit of melodic death metal.

Lyrics:

They manipulate the skies, unseen
A weapon born from secrets keen

Clouds of chaos, forming might
Twisting tempests in the night
Rain of sorrow, hale of lies
They control the earthly cries

Clouds of war,
Unleashing chaos
while the masses sleep
Electric fury,
darkness nous
darkness so profound
Heavens shatter,
the world spins around

[Chorus]
My pulse is numb, pressure rising
It's a storm war, skies are cracking
I'll bring the thunder like a tyrant
In this anarchy, we're defying

Gaia bleeds
from her own lesions
Nature's cry,
veiled in deceivin'

Directing fury from above
We're the pawns in games unloved
Warning whispers in the wind
With every flash,
the dark begins

Whispers of power,
a shadow’s breath
Invisibly waging a dance with death

Leaders conspire with clouds they wield
Unseen battles in air and field
Tempests summoned at their command
Playing god with a heavy hand
Whispers of power,
a shadow’s breath
Invisibly waging a dance with death

[chorus]
My pulse is numb, pressure rising
It's a storm war, skies are cracking
I'll bring the thunder like a tyrant
In this anarchy, we're defying
Gaia bleeds from her own lesions
Nature's cry, veiled in deceivin'

Clouds of war, in the sky they swell
Governments play with a climate-spell
Torrents shaped to armies' might
Bend the day into endless night

[solo]

Gaia bleeds from her own lesions
Nature's cry, veiled in deceivin'

[Bridge]

Apocalyptic hail
controls the game
in their hands
power’s a burning flame
manipulating tides
ice starts to crack
in this cold war
no turning back
look to the sea
where the whirlpools spin
tsunamis roar
raise their guns
the cold pellets crack
horizons shard
we brace the attack
cataclysms at their command
conjure the storm with a tresonous hand

with every hailstone hear liberty die
hurricane’s harnessed with a corporate tie
the skies scream out a chilling call
Artifice reigns as the innocence fall
Tidal surges to wash away hope
Leaders tie nooses with a climate rope

Titans clash, in the sky's theater
Manipulate, the atmosphere's fever
Cyclones spin at their fingertips
While we're the pawns in apocalypse
Tempests rage, but not by chance
A choreographed cataclysmic dance

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