I felt the storms beneath my skin The crack of thunder deep within Each battle carved another scar Each echo pulled me from afar I walked through fire, walked through frost Counted every friend I lost Their names still burn beneath my ribs Their voices drift in lonely sips I am the storm that will not fade The oath I carry will not break Through shattered sky and drowning roar I stand as I have stood before I carried strength I never chose A weight that every heartbeat knows The sky would open when I roared The earth would tremble at my word I raised the hammer, raised the night Watched giants fall beneath its light But every victory, every cry Left something silent in my sky I am the storm that will not fade The oath I carry will not break Through shattered sky and drowning roar I stand as I have stood before Now here I stand before the sea Its roar grows louder, calls to me The serpent wakes beneath the foam And somehow I have always known Every scar led to this tide Every storm I held inside The world is quiet, sharp and clear As if it knows the end is near I lift the hammer, still and sure I am the storm I will endure