Iron Fist of the South

Roshan Wishwajith

Iron Fist of the South  Step into a world where East meets West—where ancient martial traditions clash with the raw wild frontier. "Iron Fist of the South" is a powerful cinematic song inspired by the legendary Hung Gar fighting style, forged through fire, discipline, and unbreakable spirit.  👊 Featuring 50 animated visual scenes, this story-song follows a lone warrior on his path through canyons, temples, and desert battlegrounds—honoring his ancestors and confronting the shadows of his past. With thunderous drums, soaring strings, and a fusion of traditional and Western cinematic sound, this track brings martial artistry to life.  🔺 Visual Highlights:  Tiger & Crane spirits  Desert duels and dojo rituals  Ancestral ghosts and flaming katas  Final punch shaking the canyon floor  📜 Inspired by the legacy of Hung Hei-Gun and the deep philosophy behind Hung Gar Kung Fu.

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00:04In a village by the river, where the bamboo whispers loud

00:10A boy was born with fire, under clouds that wore no shroud

00:15Raised by tales of lions, tigers in the stony yard

00:21He trained in rain and silence, in the style of hungar

00:27Iron fist, sun and flame, hold your ground, remember your name

00:33Stance of the horse, breath of the crane, hungar lives through struggle and pain

00:38Strike like a tiger, swift as the rain

00:43He walks the path no fear can tame

00:52His master bore a scar across the mountain on his chest

00:57A gift from wars of honor, in a time that knew no rest

01:03Strength, he said, is rooted deep, not just in the head

01:08It lives in how you fight for peace, and where you choose to stand

01:14Lanterns flicker in the temple night, he moves with grace beneath the light

01:20Echoes of drums, the spirits near, he fights for those he holds most dear

01:26Not for gold, not for fame, but to uphold the hungar name

01:31Iron fist, forged in pride

01:34He's the storm, the dark can't hide

01:37Claws of the tide, your soul of the crane

01:40He wants the light, we honor in vain

01:43Hungar, warrior never in vain

01:48He'll rise, and rise again

01:54From sense to soul, let's go

01:58Hungar is my path, my war, my home

02:18His master bore a scar across the mountain of his chest

02:23A gift from wars of honor, in a time that knew no rest

02:29Strength, he said, is rooted deep, not just in the head

02:34It lives in how you fight for peace, and where you choose to stand

02:39Lanterns flicker in the temple night, he moves with grace beneath the light

02:46Echoes of drums, the spirits near, he fights for those he holds most dear

02:51Not for gold, not for fame, but to uphold the hungar name

02:56From sense to soul, from breath to bone

03:02Hungar is my path, my war, my home

03:09Conor is my heart, my heart, my heart

03:13Rule is my pusat, my heart, my heart, my heart...

03:16To devise unknown, where you're...

03:25Judgment, during the time that you cannot lead anyone in vain

03:25The end of the hour is set by a prayer that you cannot do

03:27You may not enter any other detail

03:27marriages, you may not read onto those fears

03:27You may not seek to weed, but not a Xiao

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