[Verse] Steel worn gloves leave smudges on the page Under buzzing lights, I carve my quiet stage Lunchbox dreams and coffee-stained lines These blue-collar hands write what daylight hides [Pre-Chorus] Hammer’s echo fades, but the words remain In the cracks of the city, there’s a burning flame [Chorus] Hands of iron, heart on fire Breaking silence with honest wire Writing verses in the noise and grime Blue-collar blues turned into rhyme Hands of iron, don’t let go Speak the truths nobody knows In the pause, in the fight Poems born inside the night [Verse] Dust on my shirt, but ink in my veins Sweat and sorrow spill between the chains Every line a call, a silent shout A voice for the worn, the worn-out [Pre-Chorus] Hammer’s echo fades, but the words remain In the cracks of the city, there’s a burning flame [Chorus] Hands of iron, heart on fire Breaking silence with honest wire Writing verses in the noise and grime Blue-collar blues turned into rhyme Hands of iron, don’t let go Speak the truths nobody knows In the pause, in the fight Poems born inside the night [Bridge] Under fractured skies, I build my truth A blueprint written by a restless youth Every scar and every line Tells the story that’s truly mine [Chorus] Hands of iron, heart on fire Breaking silence with honest wire Writing verses in the noise and grime Blue-collar blues turned into rhyme Hands of iron, don’t let go Speak the truths nobody knows In the pause, in the fight Poems born inside the night [Outro] Poems born inside the night Hands of iron holding tight