(Verse 1)
Born from the ashes of a shattered past,
A child of the Umbrella, molded to last.
A soldier for the cause, but a mind too keen,
In the heart of Raccoon, where horrors are seen.
The STARS team trusted, but they didn’t know,
The man they called Wesker was a shadow below.
Betrayal in silence, the T-Virus his tool,
The city would burn, but to him, it was fuel.
(Pre-Chorus)
The serpent awakes, with eyes so cold,
He’s rewriting the story that was once told.
With power inside, the world in his grasp,
Wesker’s rebirth was no simple task.
(Chorus)
Wesker, the serpent, rising above,
In the heart of destruction, he reigns with no love.
From the ashes of Raccoon to the end of the line,
He’s chasing perfection, transcending mankind.
Wesker, the master, the architect’s plan,
A god in the making, the end of man.
The serpent’s rise, the final design,
In the game of fate, there’s no end to his climb.
(Verse 2)
The virus inside, he’s stronger, he’s fast,
The path to the future, an ultimate blast.
Tyrant’s creations, all in his sight,
But the Uroboros was his true delight.
He played with the genome, twisted the genes,
The future of man, no one could foresee.
The world in his image, a kingdom of strife,
To reshape all of humanity’s life.
(Pre-Chorus)
The serpent awakens, cold as the grave,
He’s the king of the future, no one to save.
Through betrayal and lies, he carves out the way,
For the power of Wesker to have its say.
(Guitar solo)
(Chorus)
Wesker, the serpent, rising above,
In the heart of destruction, he reigns with no love.
From the ashes of Raccoon to the end of the line,
He’s chasing perfection, transcending mankind.
Wesker, the master, the architect’s plan,
A god in the making, the end of man.
The serpent’s rise, the final design,
In the game of fate, there’s no end to his climb.
(Bridge)
In the halls of Umbrella, where the secrets lie,
Wesker took the knowledge, and he reached for the sky.
A vision of chaos, a world to break,
A legacy built on the lives he’d forsake.
In the face of his enemies, they couldn’t compete,
Against a mind that could never retreat.
A tyrant, a genius, both cruel and precise,
He gambled the future, he paid any price.
(Chorus)
Wesker, the serpent, rising above,
In the heart of destruction, he reigns with no love.
From the ashes of Raccoon to the end of the line,
He’s chasing perfection, transcending mankind.
Wesker, the master, the architect’s plan,
A god in the making, the end of man.
The serpent’s rise, the final design,
In the game of fate, there’s no end to his climb.
(Outro)(Breakdown)
The world may crumble, but Wesker will stand,
With the T-Virus flowing, the future in hand.
The serpent’s rise, the world in his grasp,
He’ll reign forever—his vision will last.
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