Blood in My Name (Invincible)

You ever get hit so hard your whole world stops moving?

Your bones scream louder than your thoughts?

They told me I’d be a hero...

Didn’t say my father would be the first villain I’d face.

Let’s run it.

I ain't built for mercy, got guts full of trauma,

Fist cracked ribs when I clashed with my father,

Viltrumite blood, but my soul ain't a slaughter,

Still human inside, yeah, that’s why I'm harder.

They said “you're invincible,” cool — now I get it,

Means you break down, rebuild, then regret it,

Means your mom cries and your guts paint the street,

While your dad tells you Earth’s dirt under his feet.

I’m not your puppet, not your spawn,

Not the pawn in your empire gone wrong,

Call me weak — but I’m strong where it counts,

Got heart, got scars, got fists that bounce.

There’s blood in my name, and I ain’t gonna run,

I’ll die on this planet before I become

What you are — a tyrant in god-skin,

I’m fighting for them — I ain’t ever giving in.

Spit teeth on asphalt, learned pain in seconds,

Hospital beds, lessons written in wreckage,

One punch could erase ‘em — but I won’t,

I protect even when they break bones I don’t.

You think I’m soft ‘cause I cry, ‘cause I care?

Try watching the globe spin while bleeding out air,

Try holding your mom when she finds out the truth,

Try being fifteen with the world on your boots.

But I rose — cracked mask, stitched flesh,

Still flew through storms with death on my chest,

Still kissed Eve with blood in my breath,

Still said no to a world ruled by death.

I’m not your puppet, not your spawn,

Not the pawn in your empire gone wrong,

Call me weak — but I’m strong where it counts,

Got heart, got scars, got fists that bounce.

There’s blood in my name, and I ain’t gonna run,

I’ll die on this planet before I become

What you are — a tyrant in god-skin,

I’m fighting for them — I ain’t ever giving in.

You said in 500 years, no one remembers,

But I will.

Every face. Every scream.

And they’ll remember me —

As the kid who stood up when his bones said no.

So go ahead, call it weakness,

Call me soft, fragile, or foolish,

But I got something you'll never feel —

A reason to fight.

A reason to heal.

This blood? It's mine.

But this world? It's real.