Ares

Yeah...

No peace. No patience.

No hesitation. You wanted war?

ARES. I walk in the room and the temperature rises,

Blood starts pumping when I hear all the sirens,

No time for excuses,

no room for disguises,

I'm built for the moment when the pressure ignites us.

Red in my eyes,

got the fire awakened,

Every challenge they give me gets immediately taken,

They mistake my aggression for something I'm chasing,

But the warrior inside me was already waiting.

I don't need a reason,

I don't need permission,

I move with precision,

I'm making decisions,

They talk about winning,

I'm talking ambition,

You hear that drum pounding?

That's the beginning.

No retreat.

No surrender.

Feel the heat.

Remember—

When the drums start pounding,

When the whole ground shakes,

When the warrior awakens,

You know what's at stake.

ARES— God of war,

hear the battle cry,

Fire in my blood and the storm in my eyes,

ARES—

When I step up,

better know I'm alive,

I don't back down,

I was born for the fight.

ARES— Hear the drums when they echo through the night,

Every heartbeat hitting like a war drum strike,

ARES— When the whole world says I should run,

I raise my fist to the sky and say,

“LET THE WAR COME.”

I don't fear conflict,

I thrive in the tension,

Every obstacle turns into fuel for aggression,

They wanted a warrior,

they got an obsession,

Now every single move is a calculated progression.

Pressure gets heavier, I get even stronger,

Every second under fire just makes me go longer,

They thought that the pain would eventually conquer,

But pain made a fighter and the fighter got stronger.

No pause, no break,

I'm awake, I'm attacking the track,

With a rage in my veins and a weight on my back,

Every second I step is a step I adapt,

When they think I'm finished,

I'm already back, Got a fire in the wire and the rhythm

is rapid, When I get into the zone every syllable's savage,

I don't need a second chance,

I don't panic, I turn pressure into power,

then I make it gigantic.

Heart racing, pace changing,

bass shaking, Ground breaking,

no waiting, everything's accelerating,

Mind racing, lines blazing,

I'm taking the whole stage,

Every word that I spit got the energy of rage.

I'm relentless, I'm reckless,

I'm ready, Pressure on my shoulders but my vision stays steady,

Heavy is the crown but I'm carrying it gladly,

If they wanted me to stop,

they should've tried to catch me.

War drums, war chants,

heartbeat, thunder, I was built for the storm that would tear worlds

asunder, No fear, no doubt,

I'm a force when I'm under,

Pressure only makes me come back even fucking harder.

... (ahhhh) Ares.

ARES—

God of war,

hear the battle cry,

Fire in my blood and the storm in my eyes,

ARES— When I step up,

better know I'm alive,

I don't back down,

I was born for the fight.

ARES—

Hear the drums when they echo through the night,

Every heartbeat hitting like a war drum strike,

ARES—

When the whole world says I should run,

I raise my fist to the sky and say,

“LET THE WAR COME.”

No peace.

No fear. No surrender.

The drums keep beating.

ARES.