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[Verse]
In a little workshop, down a dusty road,
There's a man with a vision, forging steel and gold.
He ain't looking for fame, just a piece of the pie,
Crafting masterpieces, every gun that he designs.
[Verse 2]
With a steady hand, he molds each shape with care,
Striking sparks of passion, in the midnight air.
From pistol to rifle, he brings them to life,
Creating works of art that cut through the strife.
[Chorus]
Midnight steel, shining bright,
A testament to skill in the moonlight.
Crafted with love, for all to behold,
In the hands of an artist, legends unfold.
In a little workshop, down a dusty road,
There's a man with a vision, forging steel and gold.
He ain't looking for fame, just a piece of the pie,
Crafting masterpieces, every gun that he designs.
[Verse 2]
With a steady hand, he molds each shape with care,
Striking sparks of passion, in the midnight air.
From pistol to rifle, he brings them to life,
Creating works of art that cut through the strife.
[Chorus]
Midnight steel, shining bright,
A testament to skill in the moonlight.
Crafted with love, for all to behold,
In the hands of an artist, legends unfold.