King of Fighters Ballad

[Verse] Six strings whisper tales of past wins wounds Skeletal beats tap on time like ghosts in moonlight’s glow Harmony lines weave a web soft as old stories retold Gentle hand percussion tight against the lonely fret's woe [Chorus] We rise in sound electric riffs lift us higher Band of misfits unfurl their strength in rhythmic fire Lento hearts calm in beating thunder bass Rock n' roll our tale a war painted face [Verse 2] Strings awakening anger the beast inside the wood Electric cries clash in the air drums intensify as they should Bass booming louder whispering dark secrets of hood Dynamic patterns waking the night birthing a monstrous brood [Chorus] We rise in sound electric riffs lift us higher Band of misfits unfurl their strength in rhythmic fire Lento hearts calm in beating thunder bass Rock n' roll our tale a war painted face [Verse 3] Organ deep notes like ancient chants lost in waves Syncopated strings plucking rhythms luring from brave graves Jazz drums play a duel in chaos's sweet embrace In this cacophony we find hollow space [Riff] Distorted insanity screams loud in our veins Fingers dance on strings invoking howls of ancient pains Drum fills erupt like volcanoes in melodic chains Each note a shackle freeing us then grounding like rains