♪ Lonely life ♪ - ♪ Arlecchino Anthem ♪

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Lyrics:

[Intro]
Oh, Arlecchino, shadows waltz in her wake,
A mask of cold steel hides secrets at stake.
From Fontaine’s heart to the frozen abyss,
A song of loyalty sung with a deadly twist.

[Verse 1]
Yo, Arlecchino, the Knave on the throne,
A Harbinger of ice with a heart carved in stone.
From the underworld rise, where the lost ones roam,
She’s the one who’ll claim the weak as her own.

Her blade’s like a pen, writing fates in the dark,
Every step that she takes leaves an indelible mark.
Loyal to the Tsaritsa, but she’s playing her part,
A puppet or a master? That’s the art of her heart.

[Chorus]
Oh, Arlecchino, your blades sing in the night,
Dancing through chaos, a ghost in the fight.
Mercy is fleeting, shadows take flight,
In Fontaine’s secrets, you burn so bright.

[Verse 2]
She don’t play nice, nah, she don’t bow down,
A wolf in disguise, wearing Harlequin’s crown.
The orphans, her army, their loyalty earned,
Their pain fuels her fire; it’s the lessons she learned.

A past left in ashes, but she’s forging ahead,
Every promise she makes is a thread to be shed.
Enemies beware when her name’s in the air,
Arlecchino don’t spare – she plays truth or dare.

[Bridge]
Oh, the fire in her soul, the ice in her gaze,
The dance of destruction, a world set ablaze.
For the Tsaritsa she moves, but her motives are veiled,
Her secrets are stories no justice has hailed.

[Verse 3]
Power flows like a tide, Fontaine’s currents align,
She’s the calm in the storm, but the rage is inside.
Every step in her plan is a move in the game,
A Harbinger’s will, but she’s chasing her name.

No strings on the Knave, she’s a force, not a pawn,
When the sun sets on lies, she’s the breaking of dawn.
From the depths to the heights, she’ll carve her own fate,
Arlecchino don’t wait – she dominates.

[Finale]
Oh, Arlecchino, your legend unfolds,
In shadows and fire, your destiny holds.
A world of betrayal, a cold-hearted vow,
Harbinger eternal, yet human somehow.

[Outro]
So remember the Knave when the night turns gray,
She’s the blade in the dark, cutting lies away.
A mask hides her truth, but her story’s her own,
Arlecchino – the Knave, the wolf, the unknown.