[Intro, low, cold, spoken with restrained anger] Yeah… You hear the badge, you think you know me. No, fan… you know nothing. I wear the oath. I carry the shame. Still I stand. [Verse 1, rhythmic rock-rap, controlled, sharp diction] Boots on the cobbles, rain on the coat, City full of liars with a hand on your throat, Blue on my shoulders, rust in the chain, Swore to the people, not the pigs in the game. They look at my face, hear the Skov tongue bite, Call me outsider, say I ain’t right, “Skov girl, shut up, know your lane.” Nah, för helvete, I walk through pain. Father wore blue, died in the street, Truth got buried under brass and deceit, Every dirty smile from a sergeant’s jaw, Make me hold tighter to the words of the law. [Pre-Chorus, rising, bitter and proud] I hate the rot, I hate the grin, Hate the hands that take the coin and let devils in, But if I walk, then who stands fast For the dock kid, the widow, the poor who never last? [Chorus, explosive, anthemic, huge hook] I’m blue oath, black heart, standing in the storm, Holding the line when the city ain’t warm, Fire in my chest and her name in the dark, Falk in my blood like a shot, like a spark. They can spit their filth, call me traitor, call me scar, I still guard these streets no matter who they are, For the ones who still care, for the few who don’t bend, I’ll be the shield till the bitter end. [Verse 2, harder rap cadence, more venom] Half these coats sell souls by the hour, Beat down the weak just to feel some power, Cheap men, dead eyes, bellies full of fear, Think a badge makes a bastard sincere. No, jag ser er, I know that breed, Hands out first when the rich men feed, Turn from a scream, laugh at the poor, Then preach “order” while they rot the core. That’s why I stay, that’s why I fight, Not for the rats who abuse the night, For the one old cop still keeping his word, For the tired patrol who still hears the hurt. For the woman alone with her kid and no heat, For the shop man bleeding out in the street, For the souls in Doskvol who deserve more than pain, I’ll drag honor through the dirt and make it stand again. [Pre-Chorus, more emotional, torn open] And then there’s her… Shadow girl with the smoke-soft grin, Knife in the boot and the whole damn night in her skin, Wrong side of the line, right under my guard, Loving her easy — leaving her hard. [Chorus, bigger, more emotional] I’m blue oath, black heart, standing in the storm, Holding the line when the city ain’t warm, Fire in my chest and her name in the dark, Falk in my blood like a shot, like a spark. They can spit their filth, call me traitor, call me scar, I still guard these streets no matter who they are, For the ones who still care, for the few who don’t bend, I’ll be the shield till the bitter end. [Bridge, half-sung half-rapped, intimate, burning] She got hands like trouble, eyes like rain, Makes me forget every bruise, every chain, When she says my name, helvete… I break, But I won’t drop the oath for a sweet mistake. Maybe in another life, maybe in another dawn, No badge, no gangs, no blood to carry on, But this is our world, mörk and cruel, So I kiss her like a sinner and I live by the rule. [Breakdown, sparse beat, almost whispered] I love her. Yeah. Still I hate what hunts her. Still I hate what stands beside me. Still I stand. [Final Chorus, full force, biggest delivery] I’m blue oath, black heart, standing in the storm, Holding the line when the city ain’t warm, Fire in my chest and her name in the dark, Falk in my blood like a shot, like a spark. Let them choke on their lies, let them drown in their greed, I was sworn to the people, to the hurt, to the need, For the last clean soul and the love I defend, I’ll be the shield till the bitter end. [Outro, low, proud, exhausted] Blue on my back. Her name in my chest. City full of wolves. I still do my best. Fan… let them talk. I know what I am.
