

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – whispered, eerie, choir humming] Step… step… Step into the flame… (Do you hear it calling your name?) [Verse 1 – tense, ruthless, rhythmic] Every prophecy carved in stone Said the fire would burn me to bone. Every warning, every plea— “Turn back now, let fate be free.” But the embers crawl like serpents slow, Coiling tight ’round my shadow’s glow. If doom’s the path I’m meant to claim— Then watch me walk it all the same. [Pre-Chorus – rising dread] I feel the heat pulling me closer, Fear like a weight on my shoulder— But I won’t kneel, I won’t fold over. [Chorus – explosive, ruthless] Throw me to the fire— I will not break. Try to drown my will— It’s a futile stake. If the world wants my surrender, Let the blaze take aim. I’m not running from the danger— I’ll step into the flame. (Into the flame…) [Verse 2 – darker, faster, battle-energy] All the ghosts of the ones before Scream my name through the open door. “Turn away, don’t tempt the end— You don’t know what waits beyond the bend.” But I’ve tasted loss and worse than pain, I’ve stood in storms that carved my name. So if fate insists I face the blaze— I’ll meet its wrath with eyes unfazed. [Pre-Chorus – more powerful] I hear the fire whispering louder, Ash falling down like powder— But I won’t bow to its power. [Chorus – harder hit, choir echo] Throw me to the fire— I will not break. Try to drown my will— It’s a futile stake. If the world wants my surrender, Let the blaze take aim. I’m not running from the danger— I’ll step into the flame. [Bridge – brutally honest, then hopeful shift] Maybe I’ll burn. Maybe I’ll fall. Maybe I’ll lose everything— or gain it all. Maybe the fire isn’t my tomb— Maybe it’s forging room to bloom. (choir rises) Maybe destruction is just the start— of remaking my heart. [Final Chorus – hopeful twist, major-tinged lift] Throw me to the fire— watch what I become. I’ll rise from the cinder, my fear undone. If the world seeks to end me, let it fan the flame— ’Cause I’m not dying in the fire— I’m being remade. [Outro – soft, victorious embers] Step… step… Step into the flame… (I was never meant to break.)
Tags
Epic musical theater, mythic pop-opera, Dark orchestral percussion, Surging synth pulses, cinematic strings, 120 BPM.
3:44
No
12/4/2025