Born from brimstone

From ashes, I rise… from fire, I reign…

I crawled through the flames, felt the scorch on my skin,

Every scar a reminder of the war I’ve been in.

The screams in the dark, they tried to break me down,

But I laughed in the smoke, I’ll never hit the ground.

Fucked by the world, beaten by fate,

I stand in the ruin, it’s never too late.

I am the fire they said would kill me,

I am the storm they swore would still me.

Blood in my veins, iron in my spine,

I claim what’s mine, the throne is divine.

Born from brimstone, forged in pain,

I walk through hell and I’ll rise again.

Ashes at my feet, fire in my chest,

I’m the chaos incarnate, the demon blessed.

They whispered “quit,” they wanted me down,

I tore their lies, ripped apart this town.

Every blade they threw bounced off my soul,

I took the flames, made the ashes whole.

Hahaha… I smiled as the fire roared,

I’m the king of nothing, the god they ignored.

I burned, I bled, I broke… and I stood,

Every sin I’ve carried, every loss I could.

Hell gave me power, pain gave me wings,

I rise from the fire — hear how I sing.

Born from brimstone, forged in pain,

I walk through hell and I’ll rise again.

Ashes at my feet, fire in my chest,

I’m the chaos incarnate, the demon blessed.

No chains, no lies, no god can bind,

I am the fire, the ruler, the mind.

From ashes… I rise… from fire… I reign…

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