And Hell hath no fury
As a butterfly savagely spawned.
Wings aflame, chaos untamed,
A reality withdrawn.

Metal dreams and epic vibes.
Awakening as it guides.
The abyss trembles in fear,
Battles fought through the years.

From fire and shadow, it rises, untamed,
Wings of molten rage, reality reclaimed.
A tempest of fury in delicate guise,
A herald of chaos in fluttering eyes.

Storm-forged, lightning-born,
It soars on winds of wrath and scorn.
Wherever it lands, the cosmos quakes,
Time unraveling in its wake.

Rise with its burning grace,
A creature small, yet vast in space.
For in its path, all shall see—
The Butterfly of Fury sets us free.

Set to music: https://suno.com/s/V5iWEAQSSj1tGz9u