Dreaming In Yharnam

Fog in the streets, boots heavy with dread

Lantern swing low, hear the whispers of dead

Yharnam nights taught me trust gets you killed

Blood on my blade, yeah, my hands steady still

Bandana tight, eyes sharp through the haze

I don’t hunt beasts—I hunt what I became

Every bell tolls like it’s calling my name

Insight climbing, sanity draining

Saw cleaver hums like it knows what I seek

Metal riffs in my pulse, hear the church when it creaks

They pray to gods that don’t answer at all

I carve my truth in the brick and the wall

They say fear the old blood, but it’s all that I know

If I fall to the madness, I fall on my own

Bloodborne dreams in a crimson rain

Hunter’s oath etched deep in my brain

If I lose myself, let the nightmare burn

I’ll wake up swinging till the sunrise turns

Steel and blood, that’s the code I keep

Pray for mercy—Yharnam don’t sleep

Cathedrals loom like a god-shaped lie

Choirs of screams when the moon gets high

Clerics twisted, faith gone wrong

I answer prayers with a serrated song

Every dodge frame perfect, timing divine

Frame-perfect death in a fraction of time

Nerdcore scripture, I studied the lore

Every boss fell, but it wanted more

Insight eyes open, see truth in the rot

Cosmic horrors whisper “you’re part of the plot”

I reload grit when the vial hits veins

Pain don’t scare me—I farm it for gains

If the hunt never ends, then I won’t pretend

I’ll be last one breathing when the nightmare bends

Bloodborne dreams in a crimson rain

Hunter’s oath etched deep in my brain

If I lose myself, let the nightmare burn

I’ll wake up swinging till the sunrise turns

Steel and blood, that’s the code I keep

Pray for mercy—Yharnam don’t sleep

CLANG—hear the blade sing psalms

SNAP—when the beast goes calm

No salvation, just skill and will

If I’m cursed, then I curse back still

I ain’t holy, I ain’t clean

Just a man with a blade and a violent dream

They call me hunter like it’s a role

But it’s a grave I dig with every soul

Moon hangs low like it judging me

I stare back like “come try and see”

If I wake up sane, that’s a win tonight

If not—I’ll still stand and fight

Bloodborne dreams in a crimson rain

Hunter’s oath etched deep in my brain

If I lose myself, let the nightmare burn

I’ll wake up swinging till the sunrise turns

Steel and blood, that’s the code I keep

Fear the hunter—Yharnam don’t sleep

When the bell rings soft and the streets go still

I’ll be here, blade ready, by force of will

Nightmare or dawn—I don’t choose relief

I hunt till the end…

or I become the beast.