[Intro – Immediate chaos] (Snarl. Impact. Steel ringing.) They rush. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Fast, aggressive] Claws in the smoke and teeth in the ash, Void-born swarm in a tidal crash, Wings cut low in a screeching slash — Too many. I pivot, guard up, blade cuts clean, Red arc bright through bodies unseen, One falls fast but ten convene — Relentless. They circle tight in shifting form, Strike in rhythm like practiced storm, Not mindless beasts but battle-born — Disciplined. Good. That means they bleed. ⸻ [Chorus 1 – Heavy impact] Sworn of the void, they surge at me, Blackened teeth in a rising sea, If this world thinks it can bury me — It forgot. I’ve stood in fire alone before, Heard my brothers hit the floor, If this is just another war — I’ll win it. ⸻ [Verse 2 – Tactical control] Three to the left — winged and tall, Two behind in a silent crawl, Spine-blade demon near the wall — First target. I feint high, cut low and twist, Rip through bone and ashen mist, Flame explodes from clenched fist — Precision. They adapt — I feel it now, Flank and drag, surround and bow, One leaps fast — I break its jaw — Midair. Ground splits where my blade connects, Red flare sharp in lethal arcs, Every movement intercepts — Calculated. ⸻ [Chorus 2 – Bigger, faster] Sworn of the void, still coming on, Wave after wave from dusk to dawn, But there is no dawn — just war drawn — In shadow. Red flame carving open night, Every strike a signal fire, If something greater pulls the wire — I’m ready. ⸻ [Bridge – FULL SCREAM BREAKDOWN] (Guitars chug. Double kick.) YOU THINK THIS DARK CAN SWALLOW ME? YOU THINK YOUR VOID CAN HOLLOW ME? I’VE BLED BEFORE. I’VE STOOD BEFORE. I’VE LOST TOO MUCH TO FALL HERE. (SCREAM) I AM THE CRIMSON KNIGHT STANDING! (Guitars slam harder) COME. ⸻ [Chorus 3 – Final push] Sworn of the void, now scattered wide, Ash and ichor at my side, Red flame roaring amplified — Unbroken. Bodies fall in smoking rows, But deeper in the darkness grows A presence that already knows — I’m here. ⸻ [Outro – Cliffhanger] The swarm thins. The sky darkens further. And something steps forward… That feels like me.

SWORN OF THE VOID