Runes in Neon (wersja 2)

Verse

Neon runes are crawling up my spine where the current bites

Cold static is turning every light into a knife

I don't know who's leading me, but the horizon burns like fire

Every scar on the city wall tells a story I'll never retire

I'm not a hero — I'm just a name that glows when the grid ignites

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing from your feet to your spine?

Something ancient is waking, something we can't define

Hold on tight before the static clears — this is our prime

Chorus

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline

Ancient warriors rising up into the lightning and the rain

We don't need a name for it, just the hum that won't subside

This is how legends are forged when the night turns inside

We're not the same men who walked through these gates at dawn

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline — this is our rebirth tonight

Verse 2

Welded steel is singing with a melody I've never heard before

Every face on the barricade has been written by something more

I don't know what tomorrow brings, but today we are invincible

Static tattoos on our arms light up like beacons in the dark tonight

This is not about the battle — it's how we carry the flame

When the current goes quiet and the city starts to shake

I'm still running because I have to believe that we're not fake

Pre-Chorus

Can you feel it climbing from your feet to your spine?

Something ancient is waking, something we can't define

Hold on tight before the static clears — this is our prime

Chorus

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline

Ancient warriors rising up into the lightning and the rain

We don't need a name for it, just the hum that won't subside

This is how legends are forged when the night turns inside

We're not the same men who walked through these gates at dawn

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline — this is our rebirth tonight

Bridge

Maybe we were never gods — maybe we're just sparks igniting the past

Every city wall has a story it won't tell, every myth was forged from ash

This isn't about surviving — this is about staying awake when the whole world burns down to stone

When the static clears and I'm back on my feet again

This is what legend feels like before it becomes a name — this is who we were always meant to be

Chorus

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline

Ancient warriors rising up into the lightning and the rain

We don't need a name for it, just the hum that won't subside

This is how legends are forged when the night turns inside

We're not the same men who walked through these gates at dawn

Runes in neon glowing over the waterline — this is our rebirth tonight