[Verse 1] Arena circle, concrete wall They chant my name before I fall A shadow cast in blinding sun They cheer the dance, the race is run Four hundred kilos, muscle, hide No place to turn, nowhere to hide [Chorus] Olé, they shout, the iron stings A velvet cape, a painted ring Electric pulse beneath my feet A modern beast on modern street They want the blood, they want the show I feel the current, steady, slow [Verse 2] The trumpet blares a techno beat Laser lasers sweep the bloody seat A smartphone glows in front row seats While heavy bass fills up the streets They measure pulse, they track my stride In sterile light, stripped of my pride [Chorus] Olé, they shout, the iron stings A velvet cape, a painted ring Electric pulse beneath my feet A modern beast on modern street They want the blood, they want the show I feel the current, steady, slow [Bridge] The torero spins in digital haze Lost in a cyberpunk, blood-soaked daze We march to the rhythm of the sub-bass drone Two kings of the arena, carved out of stone [Outro] Darkness rising, synth decay The heavy lights begin to fade No golden sand can save the day Just thunder in the neon shade [End]
