Crimson Blur

[Chorus] One more rep, one more breath Pushing past the edge of death Steel rings out, a sharp, cold sound On this hallowed, sweat-drenched ground My pulse pounds in a crimson blur Seventy-two hours, the final stir One more rep, one more breath Chasing glory, conquering death [Verse] Five AM, the gym's a ghost Fluorescent lights, a hollow host Iron stacks in silence hum My muscles twitch, my senses numb This empty space becomes my war No other soul, just one open door A digital clock, its cold red stare Reflects the doubt and deep despair [Pre-Chorus] Tendons tremble, vision thins Through the fog, a light begins Every bead of sweat has told A story forged in struggle bold [Chorus] One more rep, one more breath Pushing past the edge of death Steel rings out, a sharp, cold sound On this hallowed, sweat-drenched ground My pulse pounds in a crimson blur Seventy-two hours, the final stir One more rep, one more breath Chasing glory, conquering death [Verse] Plates collide like thunder's crack My grip is iron, I won't look back Between the ache and what I'll be This sculpted form for all to see The mirror gleams with a fierce sheen Sweat rivers trace a path unseen Down my shoulders, a quiet stream Living out this waking dream [Pre-Chorus] Lungs catch fire, a whispered plea But this ascent is more than me Each footprint stains the floor below A trail of where I had to go [Chorus] One more rep, one more breath Pushing past the edge of death Steel rings out, a sharp, cold sound On this hallowed, sweat-drenched ground My pulse pounds in a crimson blur Seventy-two hours, the final stir One more rep, one more breath Chasing glory, conquering death [Bridge] The timer ticks, a ruthless hand Each second lost, a grain of sand But I'm forged steel, I will not bend This burning ache will never end My spirit howls, it will not break For this one chance, for muscle's sake [Verse] The final set, the weight descends My body screams, my strength transcends The limit reached, then pushed again A silent vow, a whispered amen I'll stand up tall, I will not fall Answering nature's primal call [Chorus] One more rep, one more breath Pushing past the edge of death Steel rings out, a sharp, cold sound On this hallowed, sweat-drenched ground My pulse pounds in a crimson blur Seventy-two hours, the final stir One more rep, one more breath Chasing glory, conquering death [Outro]