The Champion
He carries with him, day and night.
A hundred eyes stare at his face,
They hear the verdict in this place.
They whisper that his time is gone,
His inner strength is all withdrawn.
But deep inside, a fire burns,
And all the pain to power turns.
So let them say that he has failed,
His final chapter's not unveiled.
Through all the doubt and all the fear,
The light of victory is clear.
He is the champion, hear his call,
Standing strong, he'll never fall.
Let the lightning strike the ground,
In this silence, he'll be found.
This is his moment, this is his stage,
He's turning a new, final page.
He is the champion, this is his fate,
He's the master of the gate.
He knows the story of each scar,
The countless wins that brought him far.
Each time he rose up from his knees,
From shattered ruins, finding peace.
They cannot see the path he walked,
The lonely nights he fought and talked
To his own soul; the sweat, the tears
Became the strength to kill his fears.
He is the champion, hear his call,
Standing strong, he'll never fall.
Let the lightning strike the ground,
In this silence, he'll be found.
This is his moment, this is his stage,
He's turning a new, final page.
He is the champion, this is his fate,
He's the master of the gate.
He is the champion, hear his call,
Standing strong, he'll never fall!
Let the lightning strike the ground,
In this silence, he'll be found!
This is his moment, this is his stage,
He's turning a new, final page!
He is the champion, this is his fate,
He's the master of the gate!
He is the champion...
He has found his way...
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