Taste the Blood

(Intro – slow steps)

Lights dim.

Heart drum.

Breathe it in.

I’ve come.

(Verse)

Cold stare, boots hit, echo in the hall,

Every doubt you had starts climbing the wall.

Built from pressure, scars in my name,

I don’t chase hype, I arrive with the pain.

Silence talk louder than words ever could,

Predator calm, yeah, misunderstood.

No barking loud, I don’t need to explain,

Every step forward tightens the chain.

(Hook – Chant)

Taste the blood, feel the drum,

Every step say here I come.

Taste the blood, lock it in,

When the bass drop low, that’s the signal then.

Taste the blood, no retreat,

Heartbeat match to the concrete.

Say it once, let it flood,

Taste the blood.

(Outro – Walkout)

No excuses.

No fear.

You already know why I’m here.