Death by Devastation - The Wizard's Wicked Ways (The Infernal War)

Описание: #aimusic #thrashmetal #powermetal
This song is a fast power metal and thrash metal fusion song.

Artist: Death by Devastation
Album: The Infernal War
Song: The Wizard's Wicked Ways

Lyrics

[Intro]
In shadowed towers where the arcane winds howl,
A boy once sparked his first flame, proud and wild.
Tiny fingers wove the ether's fragile thread,
Power surged like thunder, filling heart and head.
[Thrash Verse 1]
But the thrill was a venom, sweet and serpentine,
A rush that whispered secrets, dark and divine.
He chased that fire through the years that flew,
From innocent spark to a hunger that grew.
[Pre-Chorus Build]
[Chorus]
Power fiend, magic's slave,
Craving the rush that the arcane gave.
No spell too black, no rune too bright,
He devours them all in the dead of night.
Addict of essence, hooked on the high,
Worlds crumble 'neath his insatiable cry!
No use for the might, just the feverish need,
A wizard reduced to his endless greed.
[Thrash Verse 2]
Through cursed grimoires and forbidden tomes,
He stole from the saints and the demons' thrones.
Good or evil, no soul was spared,
He drained their cores, left them broken and bared.
Artifacts hummed in his clutching grasp,
Runes etched in blood, spells in iron clasp.
No mercy for mage, no pity for kin,
Just the electric pulse under his skin.
[Bridge]
Once he marveled at wonders the magic could weave,
Healing the wounded, making the blind believe.
But age twisted wonder to a hollow chase,
The art faded dim, left only the taste.
Like a beggar in alleys for one final fix,
He ravaged the realms for his arcane kicks.
Pride turned to poison, the boy lost in the storm,
A vessel of void, forever deformed.
[Chorus Variation]
Power fiend, magic's thrall,
Gathering curses till kingdoms fall.
No spell too vile, no item too grand,
He hoards the rush with a trembling hand.
Addict of essence, chained to the flame,
Chasing the ghost of his childhood game!
No purpose remains, just the desperate want,
A wizard undone by the power he hunts.
[Outro]
In the end, 'neath the stars that his spells once defied,
He whispers for more as the magic subsides.
A husk in the ruins of what he destroyed,
The ultimate price for the rush he enjoyed.

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