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Some say the world’s a battleground,
But I say it’s a dance, each step resounds.
I’ve seen good men fall like rain,
Heard prayers drowned out by the pain,
With boots worn thin from the roads I tread,
But my spirit's alive, it just won’t be dead.
Scars on my skin, they tell my tale,
Fury ignites when I set my sail.
Bloodied and bruised, but ready to go,
The fire within me's got room to grow.
I’ll be the one last standing,
When the smoke clears, when the dust is landing.
If the world goes dark, I’ll strike a match,
Hold the line when the whole thing cracks.
They can take it all, but not this heart,
’Cause I was born to play the hardest part.
Yeah, I’ll be the one last standing.
They told me I’d break before I bend,
I just learned to fight till the bitter end.
Count the cracks in every bone,
But I rise stronger standing alone.
I’ll be the one last standing,
When the sky falls, when the storm comes crashing.
If the fire fades, I’ll feed the flame,
Call my name — I’ll rise again.
They can knock me down, yet I won’t part,
’Cause I was made with an iron heart.
Yeah, I’ll be the one last standing.
Even if I’m outnumbered, outgunned,
I’ll face that fury like the morning sun.
If I go down, I’ll go out strong,
Boots laced tight and my battle song.
I’ll be the one last standing,
Through silence, through understanding.
The fight ain’t just a war we see,
It’s in the soul, it’s in the need.
So take your aim, but know this truth:
You’ll never break what’s built from roots.
Yeah… I’ll be the one last standing.
When it’s all gone… I’ll still be here,
One last heartbeat, echoing near.
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