Black Volcano

Black earth.
Red sky.
Hot wind.
No sign.

One step.
One spark.
No road.
Just dark.

Dry stone.
Deep ground.
No flame.
No sound.

Then low.
Underneath.
Something moves.
Something breathes.

Feel the fire under every step!
Feel the ground rising through your chest!
Nothing above us, nothing below
Can stop the rhythm of the volcano!

We move fast.
We move as one.
Under the dark,
under the sun.

No looking back.
No standing slow.
We ride the pulse
of the black volcano!

One crack.
Red glow.
Now we know
where to go.

No fear.
No chains.
Heat rising
through our veins.

Feel the fire under every step!
Feel the ground rising through your chest!
Nothing above us, nothing below
Can stop the rhythm of the volcano!

We move fast.
We move as one.
Under the dark,
under the sun.

No looking back.
No standing slow.
We ride the pulse
of the black volcano!