[Verse] Claws are gleaming in the arena light Boots hit the boards, the crowd leans in tight Bass thumps under the cages and chain-link sway Every beast in the pit came to earn their pay One wolf with a torn-up ear and a stare like brass One boar with a scar split clean across the snout and cheek A tiger pacing circles in the sawdust haze A bear with knuckles taped, breathing through the noise I smell hot metal, sweat, and old defeat Hear the riddim drop heavy through the concrete seats Jaw set hard, tail low, eyes fixed ahead No prayers, no pause, no room for the dead [Prechorus] Dust goes up when the bodies crash Every step sounds like a match Bones keep time with the speaker strain Only the ruthless stay in the lane [Chorus] Oh wild heart, hit hard and stay true No one gets through like we do We lunge and pounce, we snap and bite Red on the canvas, razor-bright The whole arena shaking in time One more round and we cross that line Victory’s calling, loud and mean In the mud and the flood of the beat machine [Verse 2] Talons flashing, a blur of speed My opponent shaking, trying to read My shoulders, my step, the twitch of my jaw Then I break left fast and I take what I saw A rake across the flank, a slam to the ribs A tusk to the jaw like a pipe to the brick Feathers burst, fur flies, the crowd gets loud Someone hits the rail and the rail bows down Blood on the boards, dark and slick Neon over the ring, flickering quick The bear comes charging, low and wide I duck under once and I tear the side The boar keeps coming with a mad-eyed stare Wolf teeth show white in the choking air Every strike lands ugly, every move is raw This is not a game, this is teeth and law [Prechorus] Snarls and roars, the room goes thin Riddim rolls in and drags us in No one stands still, no one gets saved Only the loud get carried from the grave [Chorus] Oh wild heart, hit hard and stay true No one gets through like we do We lunge and pounce, we snap and bite Red on the canvas, razor-bright The whole arena shaking in time One more round and we cross that line Victory’s calling, loud and mean In the mud and the flood of the beat machine [Bridge] Hear that kick drum, like a gate coming down Hear that bassline chew through the ground Every animal here got a bone to pick Every second in the pit goes thick Ribs crack, jaws lock, paws dig deep The lions keep score while the vipers sleep I can taste iron on the back of my tongue Feel the whole damn ring when the chorus comes No mercy, no clean exit, no soft hand out Just the scrape of claws and the crowd’s hard shout We came in hungry, we came in wild We leave with the ring still marked in red [Final Chorus] Oh wild heart, hit hard and stay true No one gets through like we do We lunge and pounce, we snap and bite Red on the canvas, razor-bright The whole arena shaking in time One more round and we cross that line Victory’s calling, loud and mean In the mud and the flood of the beat machine Oh wild heart, don’t blink, don’t slow When the riddim drops, we go, we go Claws on the steel and blood in the glare Every beast in the pit is fighting for air Say my name when the lights come down Say it over the rattling sound Victory’s calling, loud and mean In the mud and the flood of the beat machine
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