In 'Smell of Blood', experience the harrowing inner turmoil of a bloodthirsty bodyguard orc as she tracks down the scent of the men who harmed her beloved noblewoman. With haunting melodies and gripping lyrics, this song captures the fierce rage and desperation that drives her forward into the night, blurring the lines between savagery and loyalty. Immerse yourself in a tale of love, violence, and the primal instinct for revenge.
Verse 1:
In the shadows, I smell their sin,
Flesh of my beloved, it beckons within.
The night whispers secrets, a scent I can trace,
Through the blood and the darkness, I’ll find my place.
Chorus:
I see red, red, a crimson glow,
With every heartbeat, my fury will grow.
For the ones who dared to take what is mine,
I’ll be the storm, their fate intertwined.
Verse 2:
Every footstep echoes like thunder in me,
A primal instinct, I’m no longer free.
The whispers of vengeance, they scream in my mind,
An orc’s wrath unleashed, no mercy I’ll find.
Chorus:
I see red, red, a crimson glow,
With every heartbeat, my fury will grow.
For the ones who dared to take what is mine,
I’ll be the storm, their fate intertwined.
Bridge:
Raging thoughts of revenge, they twist and they turn,
The fire within me, it's too great to spurn.
A noblewoman’s love ignites my fierce plight,
Through the chaos and madness, I hunt in the night.
Verse 3:
The scent of their terror, it leads me on fast,
In my bloodlust, I find my purpose at last.
I catch glimpses of shadows, see fear in their eyes,
For the love that I guard, I’m willing to rise.
Chorus:
I see red, red, a crimson glow,
With every heartbeat, my fury will grow.
For the ones who dared to take what is mine,
I’ll be the storm, their fate intertwined.
Outro:
In the dance of a huntress, my rage will not cease,
For the noblewoman’s heart, my fiercest release.
Drenched in their fear and under the moon,
I’ll rip through the darkness, my vengeance a boon.
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the scary inner dialogue of a blood thirsty bodyguard orc frantically hunting down the smell of the men who hurt her noblewoman lover. She's slowly losing it, seeing red....