March of Die

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Boots hit the ground—don’t run, don’t cry
You got two choices: march or die

Up before the sun, pain on my back
Calloused hands, no time to slack
Form up strong, no loose ends
I don’t bend—I transcend

Orders clear: crush the day
Earn respect the hard way
Mind’s a weapon, heart’s the steel
I train like it’s life or the battlefield

March or die—no retreat, no fear
One more rep ‘til the smoke clears
Sweat is truth, weight don’t lie
You want power? Then qualify
March or die—stand tall, go hard
This is more than sets and bars
It’s war, it’s pride, it’s do or die
You fight, or fold. You march, or die.

Brother beside me, bar in hand
This ain’t sport—it’s a battle plan
Every set's a drill, every breath a beat
I don’t train to lose—I train to lead

Built like tanks, wired for grit
Pain salutes those who don’t quit
No exit signs, no reverse
Just forward fire and earned worth

March or die—no retreat, no fear
One more rep ‘til the smoke clears
Sweat is truth, weight don’t lie
You want power? Then qualify
March or die—stand tall, go hard
This is more than sets and bars
It’s war, it’s pride, it’s do or die
You fight, or fold. You march, or die.

Left. Right. Burn it down.
Earn that fight. Own that ground.
Push that weight. Own that pain.
Power’s earned, not explained.

March or die—no retreat, no fear
(Left. Right. Bring it here.)
Sweat is truth, weight don’t lie
(Lock it in, now qualify.)
March or die—stand tall, go hard
Discipline’s the battle card
It’s war, it’s pride, it’s do or die
You fight. You grind. You march. Or die.