

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro][Haunting] Yeah! Gilneas—where the moon rides high When the fangs come out, we run with that savage cry Howl! **[Verse 1]** Straight outta Gilneas, I was raised by the storm Cursed blood in my veins, shape-shiftin’ the norm Tore through the shadows, eyes burnin’ with rage Can’t cage this beast, I’m howlin’ from the stage It’s that primal aggression, that quicksilver mania Look into my eyes, see the Wolf strain containin’ ya I got claws for the cause, the Alliance got the grit Once cursed, now allied—still we’re never gonna quit [Fast Rap] When the full moon glows, I let the bestial side break All those top-hat illusions? That was then—this is fate Got that snarl in my throat, big bite in my bark Runnin’ wild through the night, swift, deadly, and dark **[Chorus]** **We are the Worgen—resilient, vicious** Moonlit fang, unstoppable ambitions **We are the Worgen—battling within** Cursed but proud—let the savage begin --- **[Verse 2]** Feelin’ that hunger, can’t bury it deep But I harness that power, give the Horde reason to weep I’m from a kingdom once walled off, hidden from sight Isolation fed the plague—now we’re ready to fight [double-time] I’m spittin’ at a rate insane, in vain you try to contain my domain Razor-sharp tactics remain, I reign unleashed through the pain Torn between civility and feral hostility But you push me too far, taste my animosity Slashin’ that steel, fueled by primal might When I drop that Gate of Gilneas, I’m unleashin’ the night Ain’t no silver bullet hittin’ unless your aim is precise We’re the twisted children of the curse, born under moonlight --- **[Bridge]** [Beat Drops] Tread softly when you enter the blackened land Feral hearts, cunning minds—don’t you misunderstand (*Low growl*) We turned the curse into a creed, adversity into pride We hold the line for the Alliance—Gilneas allied **[Chorus]** **We are the Worgen—resilient, vicious** Moonlit fang, unstoppable ambitions **We are the Worgen—battling within** Cursed but proud—let the savage begin --- **[Verse 3]** From harvest witches to the streets all cracked We rose from despair, put Gilneas on the map (*Machine-gun flow*) Senses so sharp, that ephemeral spark We prowl in the gloom, every move leaves a mark No cloak can hide the beast that thrives inside But we synergy with cunning, let the Wolf and mind collide Guardians of the night, unchained from the gate Through fang and claw, we rewrite our fate *ROAR!* Now the pack stands strong, watch the Legion or Horde We’ll snap at any threat, that’s the Gilnean chord So when you hear that fierce growl in the hush of the gloom Recognize that Worgen rage—howlin’ at the moon!
Tags
Rap, independent, beast mode, epic, orchestral Dark,Passionate,Depressive,Hard
4:00
No
2/14/2025