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Blue Cage (Born to Strike) 1 by Takken

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Blue Cage (Born to Strike) 1

pop,female vocals

0:003:32
Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Breathy, close: neon cleats on concrete
In the blue cage we learn to want it more
Under stadium glare, the net’s white glow
Two lungs, one heartbeat — counting every score
[Pre-Chorus]
Ego’s the fuel, every solo shot
Split the line, bend the fate that they plot
Hands on the rope, feel the pressure climb
Hold your breath, then steal back your time
[Chorus]
Blue Lock — claim the ego
One heart, one final goal
Split the line, bend the shot
Born to strike, take control
[Verse 2]
Alone with names on the wall and a ticking clock
One hundred strikers, one heart to find the goal
In the quiet between kicks I ask, “Am I enough?”
The mirror answers back with shadows I must pull
[Pre-Chorus]
Ego’s the fuel, every solo shot
Neon cleats flash, chase the doubts I fought
Pressure carves diamonds out of fragile stone
I lace the truth and face it on my own
[Chorus]
Blue Lock — claim the ego
One heart, one final goal
Split the line, bend the shot
Born to strike, take control
[Bridge] (intimate, then exploding)
What if I fail and fall into the gray?
What if the dream I chase just slips away?
(soft) But the whistle calls like a voice in my bones
(loud) So I run the arc, the crowd becomes my home
[Breakdown]
In the blue cage we learn to want it more
Every miss is tuition, every hit is lore
Ego’s the spark — feed it, don't let it die
Solo or surrounded, still we reach the sky
[Final Chorus] (anthemic — synth drop, crowd swell)
Blue Lock — claim the ego
One heart, one final goal
Split the line, bend the shot
Born to strike, take control
[Outro]
Net’s white glow, the echo of the goal
Blue Cage forever, the fire in our souls
From doubt to roar — we carve our names in light
Blue Lock — born to strike into the night