Vertigo Blitz

((Intro)) The world blurred the rules and called it “order”
I called it a test
If the compass breaks… we don’t stop
We go next
((Verse 1)) Power dressed up like virtue, hands stained clean
They moved the goalposts, tried to starve the scene
They ran out the clock, sold patience as a chain
But I don’t kneel to delay when I can build a lane
Every stolen hour turns to torque in my chest
Every cheap lie turns to fuel for the rest
You want me waiting for permission to exist?
No. I’m the shockwave. This is my blitz.
((Pre-Chorus)) No rewind, no soft landing
Every pulse is a timer
You tried to cage my will
I made the pressure climb higher
Reality sync, lock the grip
I don’t drift, I commit
When the world goes sideways
That’s the start of the Vertigo Blitz
((Chorus)) No pit stops, no comfort
No “rest and recover”
It’s full blitz till the nightmare
lets go… forever
Every second burning
Every mile paid in grit
I’m pushing past the limit
With the truth still lit
I feel the vertigo
Flipping wrong into right
Critical hit, script in my hand
Even enemies miss the sight
No pit stops, no comfort
No “rest and recover”
It’s full blitz till the nightmare
lets go… forever
((Verse 2)) I’ve seen bright souls fall for being brave
While heaven stayed quiet and the street didn’t save
That kind of silence makes a holy heat
Hot enough to scorch your name off your feet
But I don’t waste it on a rage that dies fast
I shape it into strategy that actually lasts
I won’t honor the fallen with another pretty loss
I’ll honor them by winning without paying the same cost
((Pre-Chorus 2)) Mission over ego, mission over fog
Not mission over people, not mission over love
Love holds the wheel, ethics made of steel
I don’t chase purity
No pit stops, no comfort
No “rest and recover”
It’s full blitz till the nightmare
lets go… forever
((Bridge)) Chaos divine, but I’m not confused
Lines blur, but I choose my truth
I don’t float on madness, I ride it with aim
I don’t lose control, I rename the game
If the map is a riot, I don’t complain
I build the center like a battle station
I hold the middle where the fire is dense
Good with a backbone, consequence sense
((Spoken-word)) ((Low, calm, lethal clarity)) They keep offering extremes.
Be harmless and holy… or effective and stained.
That’s a false choice.
So here’s my operating range:
good enough to endure, sharp enough to win.
I cut what doesn’t serve the mission.
I keep what can carry tomorrow.
I don’t worship despair.
I don’t cosplay purity.
I pay the delusion tax up front.
And I reality-sync my steps
until hope becomes a machine.
Now… show me the results.
No pit stops, no comfort
No “rest and recover”
It’s full blitz till the nightmare
lets go… forever


(( Final Chorus -- Full Blast Anthem))
Every second burning
Every mile paid in grit
I’m pushing past the limit
With the truth still lit
I feel the vertigo
Turning wrong into right
Critical hit, script in my hand
Even enemies miss the sight
No pit stops, no comfort
No “rest and recover”
It’s full blitz till the nightmare
lets go… forever

(( Cinematic guitar Solo heavy metal drops and tough lifts then fading to synthwave ambience ))

((Outro)) World spins, rules bend
I don’t break, I shift
Vertigo… full blitz
That’s the gift.