Rise of the Iron Choir

Shadows on the ground, shining under streetlights Earning every muscle through the heavy late nights No gym membership, just the park and the bar Transforming the body, leaving a scar Pulling up heavy, chin over the pipe Believe in the grind, don't believe in the hype Mass is accumulating, getting to the goal Iron in the blood, fire in the soul Rise up, let the choir sing the anthem! Strike like a ghost, hit 'em like a phantom! Rise up, pull the weight against the earth! Show 'em what you got, show 'em your worth! Typewriter pull-ups, moving side to side Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Discipline is everything, motivation fades Sharpening the mind like a pair of double blades I need eighty kilos, yeah the target is set I haven't even reached my final evolution yet We rise from the dirt. We rise from the pain. Through the heavy rain. Nothing to lose, everything to gain. Rise up, let the choir sing the anthem! Strike like a ghost, hit 'em like a phantom! Rise up, pull the weight against the earth! Show 'em what you got, show 'em your worth!