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Inter Fenix - Failure Is Fuel
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Текст песни: Steel shutters rise before the morning trains
Cold coffee, wet pavement, borrowed names
You learn the rules by watching people fall
A hungry hand can turn a wall to gold
Every promise has a price
Every ladder cuts like ice
I keep moving, I keep score
Lose one battle, want the war
This city eats the weak alive
So I bite back just to survive
I built my throne from broken doors
I lost my blood, I won the floor
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
Glass towers watch the alleys disappear
Bright suits smile while they sharpen fear
Some sell their souls for a seat upstairs
Some count their losses like answered prayers
Every shortcut leaves a scar
Every wound shows where you are
I have crawled through dirt and rain
Now the crown remembers pain
This city eats the weak alive
So I bite back just to survive
I built my throne from broken doors
I lost my blood, I won the floor
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
Let the sirens call my name
Let the headlines feed the flame
I am not the hand they chose
I am what the pressure forged
This city eats the weak alive
But I am still here, still alive
I built my throne from broken doors
Turned every loss into something more
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
I rise again
I rise again
The city tried
But I remain
Cold coffee, wet pavement, borrowed names
You learn the rules by watching people fall
A hungry hand can turn a wall to gold
Every promise has a price
Every ladder cuts like ice
I keep moving, I keep score
Lose one battle, want the war
This city eats the weak alive
So I bite back just to survive
I built my throne from broken doors
I lost my blood, I won the floor
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
Glass towers watch the alleys disappear
Bright suits smile while they sharpen fear
Some sell their souls for a seat upstairs
Some count their losses like answered prayers
Every shortcut leaves a scar
Every wound shows where you are
I have crawled through dirt and rain
Now the crown remembers pain
This city eats the weak alive
So I bite back just to survive
I built my throne from broken doors
I lost my blood, I won the floor
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
Let the sirens call my name
Let the headlines feed the flame
I am not the hand they chose
I am what the pressure forged
This city eats the weak alive
But I am still here, still alive
I built my throne from broken doors
Turned every loss into something more
No mercy waiting, no second chance
I make my own way through the avalanche
If I go down, I rise again
Success is fire, failure is fuel in my veins
I rise again
I rise again
The city tried
But I remain
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