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