Greatest Edge

In the age of thunder... in the time of fire...

One wyvern sharpened its soul...

GLAVENUS!

Born from the volcanic forge where molten rivers flow

My tail is forged in battle heat, my mind is cold as stone

They call me brute, they call me beast, they call me overdesigned

But when that blade starts glowing red, you'll see I'm one of a kind

I whet my steel against the rock, I sharpen with my jaw

The sparks ignite the tinder dry—now hunters feel the awe

A greatsword welded to my flesh, a weapon I was born

Each swing's a calculated strike, each ember feeds my scorn

The blade heats up... cherry red...

One wrong move and you are...

DEAD!

GLAVENUS! EDGE OF THE WORLD!

GLAVENUS! FLAGS HAVE BEEN UNFURLED!

GLAVENUS! SPINNING LIKE A BLADE!

GLAVENUS! WATCH ME MAKE THE GRADE!

CUT! SLASH! BURN! CRASH!

Hellblade variant walks the land with scars upon his hide

The frenzy made him meaner and the explosion's multiplied

I fought a Nargacuga once—that ninja thought it'd win

I spun around, I cleaved it clean, now it's two of him

(Well... half of him)

A Glavenus don't need no element except the one it makes

I'll bite my tail and charge it up for everyone's sakes

The Rathalos flies overhead, thinks fire is his thing?

My tail's a burning meteor—now watch me make him sing!

They say a monster's just a beast...

But I am artistry...

A living weapon, forged in flame...

The edge of destiny...

The tail swings wide... the hunters dive...

Too slow—they're barely...

ALIVE!

GLAVENUS! EDGE OF THE WORLD!

GLAVENUS! FLAGS HAVE BEEN UNFURLED!

GLAVENUS! SPINNING LIKE A BLADE!

GLAVENUS! WATCH ME MAKE THE GRADE!

CUT! SLASH! BURN! CRASH!

One! Slice the air!

Two! Sparks fly!

Three! Tail slam!

FOUR! HUNTERS DIE!

ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR!

GLAVENUS! MASTER OF THE BLADE!

GLAVENUS! LEGEND'S BEEN MADE!

GLAVENUS! FROM THE ASHES RISE!

GLAVENUS! SEE THROUGH HUNTERS' EYES!

THE EDGE! THE EDGE! THE EDGE OF GLORY!

GLAAAAAAAVENUUUUUS!

...Still sharp.