Oh, raccoon with the blade so bright (Alternate Ending)

Oh, raccoon with the blade so bright (Alternate Ending)

2024-04-28

Created By WorldsLordOfAllTheRacUniverse With Udio AI

Lyrics

In the heart of the necropolis, under moon's pale shade, Lies a raccoon warrior, with an enchanted kukri blade. A tale of struggle and sorrow, in silence it's conveyed, Through perseverance and vengeance, his destiny is made. Oh, raccoon with the blade so bright, Guide us through, lead the way, Cut through the dark, be our light. With every swing, with every fight, In the necropolis where shadows play, You carve a path in the night. In the heart of the necropolis, under moon's pale shade, Lies a raccoon warrior, with an enchanted kukri blade. A tale of struggle and sorrow, in silence it's conveyed, Through perseverance and vengeance, his destiny is made. In a universe deceitful, where shadows dance and fade, Mystical dangers lurking, a treacherous masquerade. Around every corner, behind every shadow laid, Our hero stands defiant, his courage never swayed. Oh, raccoon with the blade so bright, With every swing, with every fight, You carve a path in the night, Bring us hope, bring us light. Guide us through, where shadows play, In the necropolis lead the way When the moon wanes low, and stars align, The raccoon’s dance begins, a rhythm divine. With each step, he seeks redemption, for promises betrayed, A journey through the darkness, where hope is oft delayed. Yet, in his heart, a fire, that will never be decayed, For in this world of sorrows, his spirit is arrayed. The raccoon’s dance begins, a rhythm divine, When the moon wanes low, and stars align. An eerie glow bathes the ancient stones, A castle of whispers where destiny moans. So sing the song of the raccoon, with the kukri blade, A tale of perseverance, where debts of honor are paid. Your heart is brave, it breaks the norm, Oh, raccoon with the blades of storm, Your tale is epic, your spirit warm. Each strike of lightning, a foe's defeat, His mission clear, he won't retreat. In the necropolis where echoes dwell, You weave your magic, your story to tell, Oh, raccoon with the blades so bright, Your legend grows in the night.