[Verse 1]
We’re the men of concrete, the beasts of the trade,
Laying down dreams, where the blueprints fade.
With sweat and grit, we shape the ground,
The hardest hands, where the strongest’s found.
[Chorus]
Concrete beasts, we’re built to last,
Pouring our hearts, stone-cast, steadfast.
We’re Concrete Gods, Pharaohs of the mold,
Hardest workers, with a spirit bold.
[Verse 2]
From dawn’s first light to the evening’s glow,
We carve the earth, make the city grow.
Each trowel’s a brush, each slab a song,
We love what we do, all day long.
[Prechorus]
Through the heat, through the cold,
Our story’s in the stone we hold.
[Chorus]
Concrete beasts, we’re built to last,
Pouring our hearts, stone-cast, steadfast.
We’re Concrete Gods, Pharaohs of the mold,
Hardest workers, with a spirit bold.
[Bridge]
Keep on keepin’ on, through the grind and the dust,
In the mix, in the mold, it’s our art, it’s our trust.
The rhythm of the rebar, the hum of the pour,
We build the world, and then build some more.