In the depths of ancient forests,
Where the sun's light barely gleams,
Lurks a rare species forgotten,
Born from twisted dreams.
Its essence feeds on terror,
On whispers lost in time,
A creature of the shadows,
With hunger most sublime.
It thrives on our despair,
On the darkness in our souls,
A species born of nightmares,
With eyes like burning coals.
Rare species, unseen, unheard,
Feeding on our pain,
In every fear, in every word,
It grows and leaves a stain.
Rare species, dark and wild,
A curse upon this place,
We’ll stand against the creature vile,
And banish it to space.
The town's long-forgotten secret,
The elders tried to hide,
A pact with this dark species,
To keep the evil inside.
But now the time is ending,
The chains begin to break,
The creature stirs from slumber,
With hunger that won’t wait.
It thrives on our despair,
On the darkness in our souls,
A species born of nightmares,
With eyes like burning coals.
Rare species, unseen, unheard,
Feeding on our pain,
In every fear, in every word,
It grows and leaves a stain.
Rare species, dark and wild,
A curse upon this place,
We’ll stand against the creature vile,
And banish it to space.
But hope is rare, yet stronger still,
Than any beast’s desire,
We’ll light the flame, our hearts will fill,
And set the night on fire.
We’ll starve the beast with unity,
And drive it from our land,
This rare species will finally see,
The strength within our hands.
Rare species, unseen, unheard,
Feeding on our pain,
In every fear, in every word,
It grows and leaves a stain.
Rare species, dark and wild,
A curse upon this place,
We’ll stand against the creature vile,
And banish it to space.
But hope is rare, yet stronger still,
Than any beast’s desire,
We’ll light the flame, our hearts will fill,
And set the night on fire.
We’ll starve the beast with unity,
And drive it from our land,
This rare species will finally see,
The strength within our hands.
Rare species, unseen, unheard,
Feeding on our pain,
In every fear, in every word,
It grows and leaves a stain.
Rare species, dark and wild,
A curse upon this place,
We’ll stand against the creature vile,
And banish it to space.
In the end, it’s us who’ll win,
With courage and with grace,
This rare species of shadowed sin,
Will vanish without trace.
The town will breathe, the curse will break,
The darkness will release,
For in our hearts, the dawn will wake,
And bring us lasting peace.