Alchrmy: Blood and Gold V2

Alchrmy: Blood and Gold

Broken bones and battle scars,
Cursed and chained beneath the stars,
Tasting iron on my lips,
Fire burning at my fingertips.

Shattered dreams on a rusted blade,
Secrets buried where hope decayed,
Carve my fate into ancient stone,
Turn the dust into a golden throne.

Alchrmy, turn the pain to power,
Born from blood in the darkest hour,
Twist the night into blazing dawn,
Forge the weak till the fear is gone.

Alchrmy, in the dead of night,
Rise from ruin, claim the light,
Shape the soul from iron and bone,
Craft a king from the broken throne.

Eyes like embers, skin like ash,
Words like thunder in a violent clash,
Burn the lies that held me down,
From the shadows, reclaim my crown.

Alchemy etched into every scar,
Turning hurt into who you are,
Mold the fire from the pain you hide,
Set your spirit ablaze with pride.

Alchrmy, turn the pain to power,
Born from blood in the darkest hour,
Twist the night into blazing dawn,
Forge the weak till the fear is gone.

Alchrmy, in the dead of night,
Rise from ruin, claim the light,
Shape the soul from iron and bone,
Craft a king from the broken throne.

From the dust to the dawn of fate,
Carve the heart that they tried to break,
Alchemy burns where the shadows lay,
Turn the lead of life to gold today.

Alchrmy, like a battle cry,
I'll bend the dark till the stars comply,
Raise my soul through fire and pain,
Turn the ashes to gold again.