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Concrete Jungle

Motet Duke

Shadows of distant days, we chased our dreams

Concrete jungle, suffocating in its schemes

Where light and dark meet, in a never-ending clash

Fell down, stood up, grew stronger with each bash

Scarred hands, clenched fists tight

Flames in my heart, burning through the night

Soul of the streets, it's all I've got

Surviving here, it's my own lot

Cold night breeze, under streetlights' gleam

Battles in the alleys, between loyalty and scheme

Chasing dreams, reality seems far

But I’ll keep fighting, no matter how many scars

Scarred hands, clenched fists tight

Flames in my heart, burning through the night

Soul of the streets, it's all I've got

Surviving here, it's my own lot

When they turned away, I stood my ground

Fought alone, no one else around

Tears and sweat, all part of the game

Walking this path, igniting my flame

Scarred hands, clenched fists tight

Flames in my heart, burning through the night

Soul of the streets, it's all I've got

Surviving here, it's my own lot

And as the dawn breaks, a new fight awaits

My soul is here, sealed by the fates

With the streets, I live and breathe

In this life, I'll never leave

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    Motet Duke

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    Motet Duke

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