Your Madness is your Own

“Madness Is Your Own” is an 7-minute epic fusion of Mongolian folk metal and 80’s arena rock - a thunderous march of defiance and freedom. Driven by primal taiko drums, haunting Morin Khuur, and throat-sung chants that rumble like a storm across the steppes, the song rises into soaring guitar solos and anthemic rock choruses. It captures the moment of breaking away from someone lost in their own delusion - rejecting the chaos, walking the warrior’s path alone, and finding power in silence. Raw, cinematic, and unapologetically fierce, this track stands as both a warning and a declaration: your madness is your own.

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Lyrics:
[Intro]

Hey-ya… hey-ya…
Ride the storm, but not my way…
Hey-ya… hey-ya…
Your words burn like clay.

[Verse 1]
You howl at the moon like a curse in your mind,
Chasing shadows that you’ll never find.
Every breath — another lie,
Your echo fades, I let it die.

[Pre-Chorus]
You talk of ghosts and endless pain,
But I won’t walk that road again.

[Chorus]
I don’t care what you say,
Your madness is your own!
You can scream to the wind all day,
But I walk my path alone!
Hey-ya, hey-ya — no chains, no throne,
Hey-ya, hey-ya — your madness is your own!

[Verse 2]
Your tongue’s a flame, your mind’s a cage,
Every thought a war, every word a rage.
You build your throne on broken glass,
But I see through — I’ll never pass.

[Bridge]
Wolves don’t follow the lost or blind,
Only truth will stand in time.
Hey-ya… hey-ya…
I walk free, leave you behind.

[Final Chorus]
I don’t care what you say,
Your madness is your own!
You can dance in the storm’s decay,
But I walk this world alone!
Hey-ya, hey-ya — the wild has grown,
Hey-ya, hey-ya — your madness is your own!

[Outro]

Your madness… your madness… your madness is your own…
Repeat from the beginning............