

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Deep in the Rotten Vale... where the coral rains down death... The Third Fleet saw me once... then drew their final breath... [Verse 1] They sent their hunters down to track the source of the decay I was buried in the bone piles when they found me that day Silver scales beneath the rot, bioluminescent gleam The yellow spots along my head? Not my eyes—that's just a dream My double jaw's a deep-sea gift, the fangs are razor-sharp They thought they knew what dragons were—I hit 'em like a harp Of flesh and fear and fungus clouds that halve your max HP The Research Commission's notes just say: "Don't let it breathe. Just flee." [Pre-Chorus] The effluvium builds... in your lungs... in your blood... The bacteria calls... from the mud... from the flood... [Chorus] VAAL HAZAK! The flesh that walks! I wear the dead like armor plate! VAAL HAZAK! The corpse that talks! I'll cut your life bar down to eight! Eat a nulberry if you can— The cleanser booster's on cooldown! I am the ruler of the Vale! The sickest dragon in this town! [Verse 2] I don't even need to eat—the miasma feeds me first I soak it from the Girros herds, I quench that bacterial thirst Odogaron thinks he's tough, the apex of the vale? I throw his fanged wyvern ass and watch his red fur turn pale The dragons before Nergigante? Teostra? Kushala? They've got their flashy elements—I've got necromancy, ha! I raise the dead, I send them in, I drain them back again The symbiotic cycle makes me stronger than those ten [Bridge] The name means "Hall of the Slain"... Valhalla's fungal son... The hazard in the haze... The hunt that can't be won... [Solo] [Pre-Chorus 2] They break my fangs... they cut my tail... they think they've won the round... But when I charge the effluvium... I'm taking them all down... [Chorus] VAAL HAZAK! The flesh that walks! I wear the dead like armor plate! VAAL HAZAK! The corpse that talks! I'll cut your life bar down to eight! Eat a nulberry if you can— The cleanser booster's on cooldown! I am the ruler of the Vale! The sickest dragon in this town! [Outro] Arch-tempered! Blackveil spores! I'll cover all the ancient forest floors! Miasma resistance? That's cute, I guess— BUT NOTHING SAVES YOU FROM THIS MESS! (Feedback... then silence...) ...Nulberry...
Tags
Nerdcore metal, female
3:33
No
3/3/2026