The Ada Wong Song

“Red Dress, Black Lies”

Ada Wong. Who are you really?

Neon streets and undead eyes,

Rain-soaked screams and blood-red skies,

He’s just a rookie with a badge and a dream,

She walks in like smoke—like a fever dream.

A flash of red in a city gone dark,

She saves his life then shatters his heart,

“I’m here for someone,” she said with a sigh,

Then fell from the flames—he thought she died.

Red dress, black lies, you vanish every time,

But I feel your touch in the corners of my mind.

You’re a shadow, a flame, a name I can’t escape—

Ada, why do you always walk away?

Red dress, black lies, you haunt me when I fight,

Saving me when I’m lost in the night.

Can’t tell if you’re angel or spy—

But damn, girl, you always survive.

Chains and castles, parasites crawl,

Cultists chanting through ancient halls,

He’s older now, with fire in his veins,

But she’s still the ghost behind the chains.

A grapple hook, a wink, a lie,

She says “This time, I’m on your side.”

He knows better, but he plays along,

Another mission, another con.

Red dress, black lies, you vanish every time,

But I feel your touch in the corners of my mind.

You’re a shadow, a flame, a name I can’t escape—

Ada, why do you always walk away?

Red dress, black lies, you haunt me when I fight,

Saving me when I’m lost in the night.

Can’t tell if you’re angel or spy—

But damn, girl, you always survive.

Now the world’s about to fall,

Bioterror in every call,

He sees her in the smoke and flame,

Still no answers, still no name.

Fighting side by side again,

But the truth slips through like rain,

“Who do you work for?” he cries,

She disappears before she replies.

(Fiddle plays a haunting melody, layered with rising synths)

Secrets burn like embers in her wake,

Trust is a risk he still dares to take.

Gunshots echo, the city's on fire—

But he's still chasing that red wire.

(Electric guitar kicks in)

No goodbye, just the sound of her feet,

Another war, another heartbeat...

Now he’s seen the world go cold,

The truth buried in bioweapon gold.

But every time he thinks it’s the en[Final Chorus – Fastest Tempo, Anthemic]

Red dress, black lies, you vanish every time,

But I feel your touch in the corners of my mind.

You’re a shadow, a flame, a name I can’t escape—

Ada, why do you always walk away?

Red dress, black lies, you haunt me when I fight,

Saving me when I’m lost in the night.

Can’t tell if you’re angel or spy—

But damn, girl, you always survive.d,

She reappears, lover or friend.

Maybe they’ll never get it right,

Maybe she’ll vanish again tonight,

But as long as he’s breathing air—

He’ll turn around… and she’ll be there.

Ada. A woman of mystery. Who the hell is she?