(Verse 1) Out the shadows, through the fire, A lost boy born to rise up higher. Bay City storm, hear the thunder crack, Steppin’ in the ring, never lookin’ back. (Pre-Chorus) Trained in pain, forged in fight, Under those lights, he takes his flight. Every fall, every scar, Just a mark of who you are. (Chorus) Nikki Ratu, never break, never fold, Kickin’ tombs, heart is cold. Warrior’s blood, got nothin’ to lose, The Lost Boy’s got a point to prove. (Verse 2) Ropes shake, crowd screams, This ain’t just a game, it’s built on dreams. Takin’ bookings, takin’ names, Leave ‘em all lost in the flame. (Bridge) Through the struggle, through the fight, He’s still standin’, burnin’ bright. No defeat, no retreat, The Lost Boy don’t know the word “beat.” (Chorus) Nikki Ratu, never break, never fold, Kickin’ tombs, heart is cold. Warrior’s blood, got nothin’ to lose, The Lost Boy’s got a point to prove. (Outro) One by one, they fall in line, The Lost Boy’s here—now it’s his time.
