Rebirth (Explanation)
Rebirth
In a land of all them shadows, where them cold winds they blow
Frozen whispers echo from the city streets below
Once some vibrant cities, they now icy tombs
Desolation reigns, and the frost it looms
And in the heart of all this darkness, there's a spark and it ignites
A lone figure, he emerges and he redefines the night
Every breath, a battle, and every step, a fight
In this frozen abyss, he now findin' his own light
And I know I got some power from the way I made it out
This a tale of rebirth from the depths of despair
Where a single man, he rises through the cold and frigid air
Against all the single odd's, in the coldest of the lands
He just stands there with a smile, and the whole world in his hands
And the silence is deafening, the cold it bitin deep
And the memories of warmth, now I'm buried in the sleep
Yet through this entire wasteland, there's a figure moving on
It's a beacon of some hope, in a world that's almost gone
In the heart of all the frost, even death recoils
And is fearful of the fire, and the man who toils
From the icy abyss, he emerged unbound
It's a tale of rebirth, in a world profound
Even death shudders at his shadow, as he walks through the cold
It's a story of resilience, so fierce and bold
He returned from the void, where all the darkness fell
With a tale to tell, where even death fears to dwell
In a land of all them shadows, where them cold winds they blow
Frozen whispers echo from the city streets below
Once some vibrant cities, they now icy tombs
Desolation reigns, and the frost it looms
And in the heart of all this darkness, there's a spark and it ignites
A lone figure, he emerges and he redefines the night
Every breath, a battle, and every step, a fight
In this frozen abyss, he now findin' his own light
And I know I got some power from the way I made it out
This a tale of rebirth from the depths of despair
Where a single man, he rises through the cold and frigid air
Against all the single odd's, in the coldest of the lands
He just stands there with a smile, and the whole world in his hands
And the silence is deafening, the cold it bitin deep
And the memories of warmth, now I'm buried in the sleep
Yet through this entire wasteland, there's a figure moving on
It's a beacon of some hope, in a world that's almost gone
In the heart of all the frost, even death recoils
And is fearful of the fire, and the man who toils
From the icy abyss, he emerged unbound
It's a tale of rebirth, in a world profound
Even death shudders at his shadow, as he walks through the cold
It's a story of resilience, so fierce and bold
He returned from the void, where all the darkness fell
With a tale to tell, where even death fears to dwell
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Meringa
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