Lace up tight, yeah the blade stay sharp,
Cold breath rise when we skate in the dark,
Red line blur when I’m breaking away,
One move, one shot—change the whole game.
Board battles, echoes shake the rink,
Crowd hold breath every time we blink,
Helmet low, eyes locked on the net,
Pressure don’t scare me—that’s how I’m built.
Ice in my veins, cold world, no fear,
Goal light flash, hear the crowd go clear,
From the bench to the boards to the top of the league,
Every shift count, yeah we play for the dream.
Early ice, sunrise, empty seats,
Grinding when nobody watching me,
Tape on the stick, mindset right,
Every rep now pay off at night.
Hit after hit, still standing tall,
Blocked shots, bruises, I take them all,
They see goals, they don’t see the pain,
But legends forged in the struggle phase.
Coach call my line, heart rate spike,
Whole season riding on one last fight,
Clock tick down, yeah I want that puck,
Trust my work, yeah I trust my luck.
Ice in my veins, cold world, no fear,
Goal light flash, hear the crowd go clear,
From the bench to the boards to the top of the league,
Every shift count, yeah we play for the dream.
Final horn sound, still chasing more,
Blood, sweat frozen into the floor,
If you ask who next, remember the name—
I was built by the ice… and I stayed in the game.