We build our power, we plant the seed

English lyrics

[Intro: Whispered through distortion] Under the moonlight of اِنقلابْزْ breath, Café Gravity calls the brave from death. Not just a café — it's the climb’s command, A steel-wrapped warzone carved by hand. [Verse 1] Boots land sharp where silence cracks, Chalk like ashes on weathered backs. No mirrors, just this wall, this fire, Each grip a sermon, each drop a wire. VelorA hums in speaker haze, MelorA strikes in rhythmic blaze. But none of this breathes without the hive— Café Gravity keeps it all alive. [Chorus] This ain't just stone, it's sacred ground, A myth reborn where beats resound. We climb, we bleed, we grip, we fight, Under these neon swords of night. Café Gravity's where we transform, Where rage and rhythm birth the storm. No gods above, no fate to plead— We build our power, we plant the seed. [Verse 2] They train where Titans used to pray, Where fear gets bent and thrown away. This ain’t gym talk, this is war, Where movement cuts and pulses roar. From rooftop leaps to ghostlike swings, Like assassins tied to glowing strings. You don’t join us—you become, In Gravity’s dark beating drum. [Rap Bridge: Fast, vicious, hypnotic] Step in silence, boots in smoke, Café burns what weakness spoke. Drop from height like shadow rage, Rope-split dance on the steel-bound stage. MelorA slams with demon pace, VelorA whispers through the bass. Hidden blade in gloved-up hand, We scale the laws they never planned. You're not just strong—you’re redefined, At Café Gravity, we bend the spine. [Chorus: Stronger return, echoed layers] This ain't just stone, it's sacred ground, A myth reborn where beats resound. We climb, we bleed, we grip, we fight, Under these neon swords of night. Café Gravity's where we transform, Where rage and rhythm birth the storm. No gods above, no fate to plead— We build our power, we plant the seed.