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Beyblade - Spinning Alone at the Center of the Storm (Free's Song)

An AI song about Free De La Hoya from Beyblade. #anime #beyblade #freedelahoya #beyblademetalmasters #free #fafnir #beybladeburst #beybladeburstsparking Check out more Beyblade songs here:    • Beyblade Songs   Check out more anime songs here:    • Anime Songs   Interested in a personalised song? For custom songs tailored to your vision, please contact: [email protected] Lyrics: I learned the sound of victory before I learned my name Crowds became a blur to me, applause felt just the same Every launch was perfect, every rival fell away When you win too fast, too often You forget why you play They called me cold and distant, said my eyes were carved of ice But strength without resistance dulls the edge that once was nice I stood above the stadium with nothing left to prove A king without a battlefield With nowhere left to move I’m spinning alone at the center of the storm Unbroken, unmoved, perfectly formed And even when the world chants my name I feel no fire inside the flame For power means nothing when it’s sworn Alone at the center of the storm Every challenger shattered before they reached my speed No one pushed me far enough to make my spirit bleed Dominance became routine, perfection turned to cage A talent born for battle Trapped inside a golden stage Then something cracked the silence, not defeat but fierce resolve A clash that shook the emptiness I could not seem to solve For the first time in forever, I felt my pulse ignite Not just spinning for the win But spinning for the fight I’m spinning alone at the center of the storm Unbroken, unmoved, perfectly formed And even when the world chants my name I feel no fire inside the flame For power means nothing when it’s sworn Alone at the center of the storm I learned that strength grows sharper when it meets another will That rivals are reflections, not just targets to be still The blade that never clashes starts to rust inside its pride So I stepped back into the arena With my hunger multiplied Now every spin is purpose, every clash a chosen test Not to prove that I am flawless But to see who fights the best I no longer chase the silence that my lonely crown had worn I stand with fire reborn If the storm must rage again I will welcome every wind For pressure is the only way To know the strength within No throne, no crown, no empty form Just a warrior and the storm So let the stadium thunder, let the challengers return I will meet them in the clash where the sparks and spirits burn For I am no longer drifting, distant, numb, or forlorn I spin with purpose now No longer alone At the center of the storm