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The Crucified Hero by Arlecchino

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The Crucified Hero by Arlecchino - Symphonic Neo-Classical Power Metal music cover art

The Crucified Hero

Symphonic Neo-Classical Power Metal

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Whispers stir beneath a frozen sky, The glacial pipe organ issues its cry.
Distorted harpsichord cuts a silver seam, The stage is set, the world will break and dream.
Protector of light, oath on sword and stone, He stood between the weak and tyrant thrown.
His armor laced with frost, and embers at his ribs.
They watched him rise and scheme behind their lips,
Scriptures bent like knives to frame his name, A court in velvet hands that fed the flame.
Cross of crystal, colder than a last breath, They nailed his honor to the hush of death.
Every drop that fell would warm the sleeping earth,
A spirit of vengeance stirred to sacred birth.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
The court's soft laughter tuned to poison gold, The priests trade a truth so lies could grow bold.
Chains of anvil thunder with an avalanche kick, Berserker violence slash judgment's flick.
They sang of a law and feared the strength he bore,
So they crucified the light that guarded the poor.
Pierced by frost, a furnace forged his will.
Beneath the ice, the earth took up the spill.
From sacrificial blood, a darker oath was sworn.
Awake, avenge, let winter be reborn.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Cross-shard guitar screamed the crucifixion, Frozen pipe organ drones a spectral dream.
Distorted hamsa chord bit crushed and razor thin.
Vengeance strings crashed like an avalanche.
Annihilation, life is carved anew.
The lazarus legionnaire in black and blue.
His bones like crystal, heart of violet coal.
He rises, changed to ruler, tempered by the cold.
Redemption bought in frozen bone, the heart exchanged for throne.
You who burn my name, recall the dead.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise of black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Frozen cross is fused to wings of glass.
He soars above the shattered court and past.
No mercy seated, but judgment cold and sure.
The legend walks in crystal, pain made pure.
The crucified returns the vengeance sworn.
A savior forged in ruin by redemption torn.