5W20 Grind

(Verse 1) Wrenches clang, engines roar, In this world of grease and gore. Sweat drips down like blood and oil, Every day, another trial. Beneath the hood, the demons hide, Bearing the weight of this endless ride. Knuckles bruised, hands calloused and torn, In this inferno, a mechanic's sworn. (Chorus) Blood and steel, the daily grind, In this workshop of the confined. We toil on, with hearts of fire, In the darkness, we rise higher. (Verse 2) Broken dreams and shattered parts, In the depths of these metal hearts. Every engine tells a tale, Of struggles fought, and ships set sail. From dawn 'til dusk, we slave away, In the kingdom of rust, where shadows play. But through the smoke, we see the light, Guiding us through the endless night. (Chorus) Blood and steel, the daily grind, In this workshop of the confined. We toil on, with hearts of fire, In the darkness, we rise higher. (Bridge) Fuelled by passion, fueled by rage, In this battleground, we engage. Against the odds, we stand tall, As the echoes of our hammers call. (Solo) (Chorus) Blood and steel, the daily grind, In this workshop of the confined. We toil on, with hearts of fire, In the darkness, we rise higher. (Outro) So here we stand, in this metal shrine, Defiant souls in the assembly line. For we are the ones who make them run, In the world of grease and steel, we're never done.