[Verse] Steel and fire, under neon lights, Rhythms pulse, in the city nights, Gloves off, skin feels the sound, Hands connect, lifting off the ground. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the spark, electric and wide, Echoes build, in the steel tide. [Chorus] Hands clapping to the hard beat, Shadows moving, bodies meet, Clap along, the future’s sound, Blue collar hearts, underground. Hands clapping to the hard beat, Cold machines and bodies heat, Clap along, it’s in your hand, We own the night, we own the land. [Verse] Lines of work, but the pulse is free, Metal hums a melody, Every strike, every snap, Blueprints of a midnight map. [Pre-Chorus] Feel the spark, electric and wide, Echoes build, in the steel tide. [Chorus] Hands clapping to the hard beat, Shadows moving, bodies meet, Clap along, the future’s sound, Blue collar hearts, underground. Hands clapping to the hard beat, Cold machines and bodies heat, Clap along, it’s in your hand, We own the night, we own the land. [Bridge] Silent whispers in the steel, Fingers blend with how we feel, Grind the edge, smooth the crack, One beat breaks, then brings us back. [Chorus] Hands clapping to the hard beat, Shadows moving, bodies meet, Clap along, the future’s sound, Blue collar hearts, underground. Hands clapping to the hard beat, Cold machines and bodies heat, Clap along, it’s in your hand, We own the night, we own the land. [Outro] Hands... hands... Clap it back again, Hands... hands... Future calls, we send.