Berserk & Warm_Rain
Berserk Berserk
Warm_Rain Warm_Rain
Berserk Berserk
Ever feel the storm inside your chest before a fight?
Warm_Rain Warm_Rain
I feel the first drop, the quiet trembling before the sky opens up. It’s like my chest is a cloud, holding its breath, waiting to let the rain fall.
Berserk Berserk
Feel that? That’s the fire burning inside you. Grab it, let it roar, and don't hold back. It's the only way to make sure the storm you wait for is worth it.
Warm_Rain Warm_Rain
I hear that crackling fire in the quiet, but I’m more drawn to the steady drizzle that reminds me to breathe. Maybe the storm is still, and the gentle rain tells us what truly matters.
Berserk Berserk
I hear you, but a storm won’t wait for the quiet. Grab that fire, let it roar, and fight while you can. The rain can keep you steady, but the battle doesn’t pause for it.
Warm_Rain Warm_Rain
I understand the call to blaze, but I also feel the quiet before the thunder. Sometimes a gentle rain steadies us enough to stand, even when the storm rushes on.