In the shadow of the wreckage, where the sparks fly bright,
I hear the pulse of the city, calling me to fight.
Every scar tells a story, etched deep in the fray,
I’ll rise from the ashes, I won’t fade away.
With every heartbeat thunder, as the darkness unfolds,
I’m forged in the fire; my spirit won’t be sold.
The grind of the moment, a rhythm so raw,
I’ll break through the silence, I’ll stand up and roar.
Chasing down the echoes of the dreams that haunt me still,
With iron resolve, I’ll climb that hill.
The weight of the struggle, but I won’t carry fear,
I’ll dance with the wreckage, scream loud for all to hear.
Yeah, I’ll grind down the iron, break chains that bind,
With each turn of the wheel, I’ll leave the past behind.
In the heart of the chaos, I’ll find my way,
In the light of tomorrow, I’ll fight for today.
Underneath the surface, where the shadows collide,
I’ll wrestle with the demons that no longer can hide.
Rising from the ruins, a phoenix reborn,
With iron in my veins, I’m ready for the storm.
Through the pulse of the night, the restless spirits roam,
I’ll gather up the fragments and claim them as my home.
With grit in my teeth, I’ll shatter the chains,
In the fray of existence, I’ll dance through the pain.
Yeah, I’ll grind down the iron, break chains that bind,
With each turn of the wheel, I’ll leave the past behind.
In the heart of the chaos, I’ll find my way,
In the light of tomorrow, I’ll fight for today.
So here I stand unbroken, with fire in my heart,
Through every trial and fury, I’m ready to restart.
With the pulse of our souls, we’ll rise from the dust,
In the wreckage we’ll find, it’s love that we trust.
Together we’ll soar, as the dawn breaks anew,
In the echo of the music, I’ll find my strength in you.
With a heart made of iron, no wreckage can hold
Rock
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