[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...
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