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[Verse 1]
Veins of the sky split open—
A storm born of metallic breath.
Whispers sharpen into hunger,
Cutting through the scaffold of flesh.
Hollow silhouettes unravel,
Pulled apart by the furious gale;
Structures once bound in echoes
Now scatter in spiraling trails.

[Verse 2]
Razorwinds piercethrough—shaping the unshaped,
Carving forms from the remnants of the human frame.
In the cyclone’s maw, identities distort,
New grotesque creations rise from the storm-forged warp.

[Verse 3]
Contours collapse in the pressure,
Redrafted by unseen hands;
The storm sculpts writhing architecture,
Body-clay molded by command.
Unborn figures coil from chaos,
Stretching in impossible lines—
The tempest breathes its doctrine
Through the marrow of their designs.

[Chorus]
Razorwinds piercethrough—shaping the unshaped,
Carving forms from the remnants of the human frame.
In the cyclone’s maw, identities distort,
New grotesque creations rise from the storm-forged warp.

[Bridge]
Spirits fracture into prisms,
Shards rearranged in violent art;
Anatomies bloom in spirals—
Twisted symphonies of torn-apart.
Through the screaming wind’s intention
A new order congregates;
Life, deformed yet awakened,
Emerges where destruction penetrates.
[Outro]