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David A. Blaze - Clutch (Official Music Video)

Category: Music
Duration: 00:03:00
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Duration: 00:03:00
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​"Clutch" – High stakes and no room for error. David A. Blaze drops a heavy 2026 anthem for the ones who perform best when the pressure is on. No excuses, just results.
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🎵 Lyrics:
Locked down… Eyes open… Still breathing.
Born in the cold with a boot on my throat
System sold me a dream, then it sold me a rope
Hands in my pockets, they’re counting my bones
Feeding me slogans, controlling my tone
Clock keeps pounding like blows to the dome
They want us quiet, divided, alone
Paper and power, the lies they promote
But I feel the fire when the pressure is close
They draw the lines, they load the gun
They pick the fight, then blame the blood
I won’t bow down, I won’t erode
I feel the weight—now feel me grow
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
Propaganda dripping out the screen
Force-fed hate dressed up as “free”
They push division, profit off the war
Keep us fighting while they close the door
Labels and colors, they poison the well
Turning neighbors into shells of themselves
I stand opposed to the venom they throw
Strength is unity—now let it be known
They sell us fear, they call it law
Build up the walls, then cry for more
I won’t comply, I won’t corrode
I hear the drums—this is the code
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
No gods, no thrones, no golden bones
No crowns built off broken homes
Oppose the hate, expose the hoax
We’re more than pawns they overload
Stay strong when the sirens call
Stand tall when the empires fall
I won’t be owned, I won’t be sold
This fire burns out of control
Hold—on!
Hold—strong!
No—control!
No—chokehold!
I’ve been low, I’ve been broke, I’ve been scarred
Still swinging through the dark
Every scar carved truth in my soul
Every loss made me harder to fold
They said stay down, stay numb, stay small
I stood up, felt ten feet tall
From the bottom to the overthrown
I found my voice—now hear it roar
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
CLUTCH
No hate in my undertone
CLUTCH
I stand strong, not alone
We outgrow every lie they wrote
This is our rise—this is the oath
Still breathing…
Still standing…
Still holding on.
​Produced by: David A. Blaze
Directed by: David A. Blaze
​© 2026 David A. Blaze. All Rights Reserved.
​AI PROTECTION NOTICE: This content is NOT available for AI training or generative recreation. Unauthorized scraping, reproduction, or use of this artist's voice and likeness is strictly prohibited and will be met with legal action under international intellectual property laws.
​#DavidABlaze #Clutch #Metal2026 #FuturisticMetal #HeavyMetal #IndustrialRock #ResistanceMusic #NewMusic
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​"Clutch" – High stakes and no room for error. David A. Blaze drops a heavy 2026 anthem for the ones who perform best when the pressure is on. No excuses, just results.
🔥 JOIN THE BLAZE COMMUNITY:
​Follow on X: https://x.com/DavidBlazeInc
​Subscribe to YouTube: https://www.youtube.com/@DavidABlazeOfficial?sub_confirmation=1
🎵 Lyrics:
Locked down… Eyes open… Still breathing.
Born in the cold with a boot on my throat
System sold me a dream, then it sold me a rope
Hands in my pockets, they’re counting my bones
Feeding me slogans, controlling my tone
Clock keeps pounding like blows to the dome
They want us quiet, divided, alone
Paper and power, the lies they promote
But I feel the fire when the pressure is close
They draw the lines, they load the gun
They pick the fight, then blame the blood
I won’t bow down, I won’t erode
I feel the weight—now feel me grow
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
Propaganda dripping out the screen
Force-fed hate dressed up as “free”
They push division, profit off the war
Keep us fighting while they close the door
Labels and colors, they poison the well
Turning neighbors into shells of themselves
I stand opposed to the venom they throw
Strength is unity—now let it be known
They sell us fear, they call it law
Build up the walls, then cry for more
I won’t comply, I won’t corrode
I hear the drums—this is the code
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
No gods, no thrones, no golden bones
No crowns built off broken homes
Oppose the hate, expose the hoax
We’re more than pawns they overload
Stay strong when the sirens call
Stand tall when the empires fall
I won’t be owned, I won’t be sold
This fire burns out of control
Hold—on!
Hold—strong!
No—control!
No—chokehold!
I’ve been low, I’ve been broke, I’ve been scarred
Still swinging through the dark
Every scar carved truth in my soul
Every loss made me harder to fold
They said stay down, stay numb, stay small
I stood up, felt ten feet tall
From the bottom to the overthrown
I found my voice—now hear it roar
CLUTCH
Hold on through the overload
CLUTCH
When the world goes cold
They want your soul under lock and code
But I won’t fold, I won’t implode
CLUTCH
Grip tight, never let go
Rise up, break the chokehold
CLUTCH
No hate in my undertone
CLUTCH
I stand strong, not alone
We outgrow every lie they wrote
This is our rise—this is the oath
Still breathing…
Still standing…
Still holding on.
​Produced by: David A. Blaze
Directed by: David A. Blaze
​© 2026 David A. Blaze. All Rights Reserved.
​AI PROTECTION NOTICE: This content is NOT available for AI training or generative recreation. Unauthorized scraping, reproduction, or use of this artist's voice and likeness is strictly prohibited and will be met with legal action under international intellectual property laws.
​#DavidABlaze #Clutch #Metal2026 #FuturisticMetal #HeavyMetal #IndustrialRock #ResistanceMusic #NewMusic
