Eve Gérard - "The world within reach of fist " lyrics

A breeze rises, the sky becomes threatening The clouds are gathering pace decadent wind The lightnings zebras contours of a bloodthirsty public A roar rises, the end of the first round gong It is back in a loud crash with a type text, boxing match That moment where you a knock dodges, at that time or you takes a Difficult to see when you're champion into the ropes To have a clear head after quick uppercut Getting up when you feel close to the KO You put your accumulated rage, in each of your shots Which have led you on this ring is your adversary the world And this is your only chance to settle your accounts with him For if he did not k** you with the relentlessness years Is that you have made stronger, beware of low blows Against, dodge, direct short, long, back care, breathes Imitate the rhythm of your opponent for a psychological battle Fixed between the eyes, do not let your gaze unblinkingly, lets come, you ready It comes in range punches, now applies the magic combination Two uppercuts to guide his guard, the body jab, right cross to the head Then left hook to the body, duotone shot, semi right hook to the body Overcut, suddenly plunging down to put lower than dirt The ghosts of which have led you there dance before your eyes during the final countdown This world that has not responded to your call when you needed help, did not care about you You lose everything looked, debating you, drown before his eyes, and there you pa**es looser to winner The public remains silent at the news of your victory, and then let his joy explode in a word "RESPECT" You replace their rage by hope, and their thirst for blood by a thirst for victory !!! Eve Gérard