[Intro – whispered, low] They prayed for peace... But God remembered the wolves. And I? I remembered who I was before pain made me polite. [Verse 1] I swallowed my rage. I wore humility like chains, Thinking silence made me holy — But heaven wasn’t impressed. It was waiting for my roar. God didn’t forget me. He forged me. In betrayal. In isolation. He didn’t give me comfort — He gave me conflict. Because warriors don’t come from temples. They come from trenches. [Chorus 1 – rise with fire] The day God let me off the leash, I stopped praying like a beggar — And started speaking like a storm. I didn’t rise for revenge. I rose for balance. This isn’t ego. It’s execution. And heaven *armed me.* [Verse 2 – deeper, slower] You call me dangerous. God calls me ready. You call it arrogance. He calls it alignment. I used to ask for peace. Now peace walks beside me. I don’t chase approval — I walk with flame in my footsteps. [Bridge – soft, eerie, then rising] Every scar is scripture. Every silence was strategy. I was not broken — I was *briefly held*... Until heaven said: *"Unleash him."* [Chorus 2 – final war-cry] I’m not seeking thrones. I’m sharpening character. I don’t need applause. I need legacy. The day God let me off the leash — Hell got a problem it couldn’t name. Not a soldier. Not a preacher. A storm in human form. A war wrapped in mercy. A blade forged in tears. [Outro – whispered with echo effect] I am the answer to prayers that begged for strength. I am the calm that makes devils hesitate. This isn’t survival. This is *deployment.* I’m not done. I was *never* done.
