Gotta win

Lyrics

[INTRO] The sky bleeds red, the clocks are ticking, The world’s a battlefield of whispers and lies. [VERSE 1] De La Cruz walks through fire, the devil never giving up, Shadows move like serpents, in the night they call his name. Every corner he turns, the streets are full of echoes, Demons whisper sweet lies, telling him he’s not alone. The drugs are a lullaby, a veil that hides the pain, In the dark, he’s a ghost, fighting for his own sanity. Angie still always by his side Now he sees the truth, he’s gotta keep the faith alive. [CHORUS] It’s the final round, the heavens are calling, Time is short, the world’s unraveling. Trump, Israel, the drums of war start pounding, But De La Cruz will stand, no turning. [VERSE 2] The war drums echo, the bombs rise like thunder, The city’s breath is trembling, the sky is burning. He hears the whispers of a thousand unseen eyes, They stalk him in every alley, in every city’s lies. But he’s got a fire in his chest, a rhythm in his soul, He’s been to the depths, but he won’t let it swallow him whole. He’s a warrior of faith, a soldier in a war unseen, His heart is the shield, his prayers are his machine. [CHORUS] It’s the final round, the heavens are calling, Time is short, the world’s unraveling. Trump, Israel, the drums of war start pounding, But De La Cruz will stand, no turning. [BRIDGE] The prophets speak in tongues, the revelations scream, The end is near, but he’s not just a dream. The devil’s claws are sharp, but his spirit’s iron, He will break the chains, no longer a martyr. [HOOK] In the last hour, he rises, the darkness will fade, His voice is a thunder, his faith will never shade. [CHORUS] It’s the final round, the heavens are calling, Time is short,