

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I woke up bent, not broken Knuckles white on the rail Bad thoughts crowd the doorway Tryna make me fail But I still got a pulse Still got iron in my chest Still got one more mile And I won’t lay down yet [Pre-Chorus] You don’t get my feet You don’t get my name I’ve been through the fire I know the shape of pain It leans on my shoulder It calls me by the old low sound I grit my teeth and answer I’m not going out [Chorus] Keep my ground Keep my ground I won’t fold now I won’t fold now Keep my ground Keep my ground I’m still moving Still moving [Verse 2] There’s a crack in the armor Where the cold slips in That’s where I put my hands now That’s where I begin One breath, one step One heavy beat at a time I drag my name through the mud Then I make it mine [Pre-Chorus] You don’t get my feet You don’t get my name I’ve been through the fire I know the shape of pain It leans on my shoulder It calls me by the old low sound I grit my teeth and answer I’m not going out [Chorus] Keep my ground Keep my ground I won’t fold now I won’t fold now Keep my ground Keep my ground I’m still moving Still moving [Bridge] Let the dark come close I know what it is I’ve seen the wolf in the mirror And I still live Raise the bow high Let the strings burn loud I was built from the pressure I’m not backing down [Final Chorus] Keep my ground Keep my ground I won’t fold now I won’t fold now Keep my ground Keep my ground I’m still moving Still moving Keep my ground Keep my ground This is my road This is my road
Tags
70s hard rock metal with driving mid-tempo swing, thick riff loops, and dramatic electric violins riding over palm-muted guitars; verse stays lean and tense, pre-chorus climbs with tom rolls and rising bowed strings, chorus opens wide with stacked gang vocals and a soaring violin lead. Gritty close-mic male vocals, doubled on hooks, with tape-delay throws and gritty arena reverb. Warm, loud, punchy mix with sharp transient bite and cinematic string shimmer., motivational, metal
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4/20/2026