

Prompt / Lyrics
[Tempo: 108 bpm Driving tribal drumming, Atmospheric 1985 Synth-Pop] [Verse 1] In the belly of the mountain, where the white fire glows Prince Colwyn’s reaching where the molten river flows Beyond the Iron Desert, past the Seer’s dying breath He seeks the ancient silver that can cheat the Blackwood death It’s hidden in the embers, it’s forged in sacred light The only blade to pierce the dark and end the Beast’s long night! [Chorus] It’s the Glaive! Five blades of burning gold It’s the Glaive! A story yet untold Watch it spin, watch it fly, cutting through the Slayers’ ranks Returning to the master’s hand, no mercy and no thanks From the Black Fortress walls to the stars up above The power of the prophecy, the weapon of his love! [Verse 2] The Slayers bring their spears, they bring their laser fire But the Beast is playing God within his shifting, dark empire Colwyn feels the pull, the jewels begin to shine A mathematical destruction, a geometry divine He flings it at the shadows, it whistles through the air A spinning wheel of justice for the Widow in her lair! [Bridge] It doesn’t need a scabbard, it doesn’t need a sheath It bites into the granite and the evil underneath But even with the silver star, the fire’s not enough Until he finds the courage when the journey’s getting rough The Glaive is just the key, it’s the spark within the man To save the Princess Lyssa and fulfill the ancient plan! [Prophet-5 Synth Solo - High energy, mimicking a spinning motion] [Chorus] It’s the Glaive! Five blades of burning gold It’s the Glaive! A story yet untold Watch it spin, watch it fly, cutting through the Slayers’ ranks Returning to the master’s hand, no mercy and no thanks! [Outro] The Fortress is falling... The Beast is no more... The star returns to rest On the Krullian shore. [Fade out with the sound of a metallic hum] The Glaive... The Glaive...
Tags
1985 Synth-pop, rhythmic Fairlight synth stabs, steady tribal drumming, hypnotic pulse, ethereal female vocals, 108 BPM
4:39
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2/6/2026