Sound of a blade unsheathing or a metallic click)(Low, distorted bass grows into a heavy drum stomp)Isolated, standing tall in the dead zone.No shadows behind me.I am the frontline.(Verse 1)Built this fortress from the ground up, no crew.Never needed a hand to dictate what I do.When the pressure cooks, I don't look for an out.I absorb the damage, that’s what winning's about.Got cold steel on my hip, iron in my veins.I don't mask the scars, I rely on the pain.Every drop of blood is a lesson in grit.You can swing for the jaw, but I’m never gonna quit.(Chorus)I’m a one-man army, no backup in sight.Strong-willed survivor, built for the fight.Bow my head in the quiet, keep it humble and low.But cross that line, and watch the tempests blow.Step into my arena if you doubt the clout.Go ahead, fuck around.Time to find out.(Verse 2)Hard work is not shy from here, it’s the layout.Clocking in the hours while the rest take the way out.No handouts requested, no favors on credit.If the mountain is steep, I’m the one who will shred it.Motivation is always in gear, engine humming.They hear the footsteps, they know that I’m coming.Grinding the gears till the spark hits the fuel.Living by grit, that's the ultimate rule.(Chorus)I’m a one-man army, no backup in sight.Strong-willed survivor, built for the fight.Bow my head in the quiet, keep it humble and low.But cross that line, and watch the tempests blow.Step into my arena if you doubt the clout.Go ahead, fuck around.Time to find out.(Verse 3)Dropped to my knees but I rose up fast.A storm like this wasn't made to last.Taste the dust, swallow down the bite.Every heavy blow just fuels the appetite.I walk through the fire, come out twice as hard.Always carrying metal, always on guard.No fear in my chest, ready for the war.Whatever you bring, I’ve broken before.(Bridge)(Music drops out, leaving only a slow, heavy heartbeat and a low guitar hum)Silence is power.Knowing when to bend.Humility shields me until the very end.But the motor never stops, the focus never shifts.Every heavy burden is a weight that I lift.(Guitars explode back in, maximum intensity)Motivation locked in, ready for the grind.The second you push, you get left far behind!(Guitar / Beats Solo)(Aggressive, screeching metal riffs with heavy crashing cymbals)(Chorus)I’m a one-man army, no backup in sight.Strong-willed survivor, built for the fight.Bow my head in the quiet, keep it humble and low.But cross that line, and watch the tempests blow.Step into my arena if you doubt the clout.Go ahead, fuck around.Time to find out.(Outro)Yeah.Find out.(Heavy metal thud, echoing trail)(Silence)
