[Intro] (Ancient strings resonate, a beat emerges) [Verse 1] In halls of marble, echoes of the past I spit the truth, my rhymes will last (will last) A story of glory, a tale of woe I paint the pictures, you'll never know (never know) [Chorus] In the realm of classics, where words entwine (entwine) I blend the old with the new, I'll make you shine (shine) In every line, a hidden gem (gem) Together we'll rise, in revolution's stem [Verse 2] From the stage of history, I speak my part A modern twist on the age-old art (age-old art) The power of language, the force of the beat A symphony of words, so unique (so unique) [Outro] With every line, a battle is won In this fusion of sounds, we've only just begun (just begun) [Ending] (A symphony concludes, the beat subsides)