Fire And Fury
Released May 10, 2026
He came out of the dirt with nothing but scars, rage, and a refusal to stay down. Every betrayal sharpened him, every battle forged him, and every time the world expected him to fall, he rose higher. Fire and Fury is the story of a man who survived the wars that were supposed to destroy him—and became the storm nobody could outrun.
I crawled out the dirt where the dead men sleep, Where the cold winds cut and the shadows creep. They wanted me broken, wanted bones in the dust— But I rose like a storm they could never outrun. I’ve been bruised, I’ve been beaten, I’ve been left for dead, With the taste of iron still hangin’ on my breath. Ain’t no hand ever saved me, no mercy was shown— Every mile I walked, I walked it alone. And every bastard who prayed I’d fall— I fed ’em silence and stood up tall. ’Cause I was born of fire and fury, carved outta steel, A heart full of rage they could never kill. If life throws hell, let it hit, let it roar— I’m a man who’s survived every goddamn war. Let ’em curse my path, I won’t break, I won’t worry— I’m the storm they feared— Born of fire and fury. I’ve been stabbed by the friends that swore they’d ride, Watched ’em vanish like smoke when the bullets flew by. But I wiped off the blood, kept movin’ ahead— Told the reaper, “Step back, pick someone else instead.” I’ve walked through nights that swallowed the brave, Held my breath on the edge of my own damn grave. But I kicked that dirt, rose higher and higher— A lone wolf built from ruin and fire. If you think I’ll bow down, then you’re dead-ass wrong— I’ve stood in the dark and I’ve learned to stay strong. ’Cause I was born of fire and fury, carved outta steel, A heart full of rage they could never kill. If life throws hell, let it hit, let it roar— I’m a man who’s survived every goddamn war. Let ’em curse my path, I won’t break, I won’t worry— I’m the storm they feared— Born of fire and fury. Every scar is a story of battles I won, Every tear in my soul is a blade turned blunt. I ain’t holy, I ain’t clean, but I’m forged like a blade— Through the fire, through the blood, through the choices I made. If the devil comes knockin’, he better come hard— I’ve walked through worse with a shattered heart. Yeah I was born of fire and fury, storms in my veins, A soul that grew sharper from struggle and pain. If the sky wants to fall, let it crush where I stand— I ain’t movin’ an inch, I’m a one-man land. Tell the world I survived every hit, every story— I ain’t goin’ under— I was born of fire and fury. So let the wind spread my name like a warning bell— I’m the outlaw who rose when the world said “fail.” I’m the echo of strength that the broken remember— Fire in my blood, Fury forever.
