Hollowed Ground - X Marks The Spot

(Verse 1)
In the shadows where the whispers dwell,
A map of secrets, a tale to tell,
With every heartbeat, the thunder grows,
Under the surface, a fire glows.
Rusty coins and shattered dreams,
Lurking dangers, or so it seems,
With every step, the darkness calls,
The deeper I dive, the higher the falls.

(Chorus)
X marks the spot, where legends lie,
In the depths of despair, where treasures cry,
A bullseye blazing in the night,
Chasing the phantoms, into the blight.
Dig for the riches, the gold in the grime,
In the caverns of chaos, I’ll conquer the time,
X marks the spot, I’m facing my fears,
In the echoes of silence, I’ll drown my tears.

(Verse 2)
Ancient riddles etched in bone,
A heart of stone, I wander alone,
Through shadows of sorrow, the ghosts arise,
A symphony of screams beneath darkened skies.
With blades of fate, I carve my path,
Fighting the demons that birth my wrath,
The treasure's guarded by a vengeful past,
In the labyrinth of loss, my die is cast.

(Chorus)
X marks the spot, where legends lie,
In the depths of despair, where treasures cry,
A bullseye blazing in the night,
Chasing the phantoms, into the blight.
Dig for the riches, the gold in the grime,
In the caverns of chaos, I’ll conquer the time,
X marks the spot, I’m facing my fears,
In the echoes of silence, I’ll drown my tears.

(Bridge)
The chasm calls with a siren’s wail,
Each heartbeat a hammer, each breath a nail,
Through storms of ruin, and tides of dread,
I plunge into shadows where few have tread.
A compass of chaos, a sword made of sin,
The hunt for the heart of the dark within,
As fire and ice wage war in my soul,
I hunt for the treasure that makes me whole.

(Chorus)
X marks the spot, where legends lie,
In the depths of despair, where treasures cry,
A bullseye blazing in the night,
Chasing the phantoms, into the blight.
Dig for the riches, the gold in the grime,
In the caverns of chaos, I’ll conquer the time,
X marks the spot, I’m facing my fears,
In the echoes of silence, I’ll drown my tears.

(Outro)
In the echoes of silence, the truth will be sought,
X marks the spot, in the battle I fought,
With fire in my veins and the darkness my guide,
I rise from the shadows where the lost hearts collide.
X marks the spot, I will never stop,
In the hunt for my meaning, I rise to the top!

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