In the heart of night, the stage aglow,Guitars scream and drums beat low.The crowd sways, a sea of dreams,Rock ‘n’ roll, in electric beams.

Voices merge in a raw embrace,Fingers dance, a frantic chase.Lyrics carve through the air,Each note a whisper, a silent prayer.

Legends rise from strings and chords,A tale of rebels, of broken swords.The pulse of life, in every strum,A promise kept, a beat of the drum.

In the shadows, a fire burns bright,An anthem sung to the endless night.Rock is more than sound and name,It’s a heartbeat, a timeless flame.