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The Crucified Hero by Arlecchino

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The Crucified Hero

Symphonic Neo-Classical Power Metal

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Whisper stir beneath the 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.
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 cord and 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, The spirit of vengeance stirred to sacred birth.
Rise, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
The court's soft laughter tuned to poison gold, The priest traded truths so lies could grow bold.
Chains of anvil thunder with an avalanche kick, Berserker violins slash judgment's flick.
They sang of 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, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Crosses shard guitar scream the crucifixion theme, Frozen pipe organ drones a spectral dream.
Distorted haps a cold bit crushed in razor thin, Vengeance strings crash like an avalanche within.
From annihilation life is carved anew, The Lazarus Legion errant black and blue.
His bones like crystal heart of violet coal, He rises changed, a ruler tempered by the cold.
Redemption thawed in frozen bone, The heart exchanged for a throne.
You who burn my name, recall the dead.
Rise, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
Rise, black ice, purple flame, Wings of crystal call his name.
The 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 and ruined by redemption torn.
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