The Last of the Cat
The Last of the Cat Dark epic folk rock, gritty, ancient yet modern, folk melodies, acoustic and electric guitars, powerful cinematic drums, atmospheric textures, Slavic pagan undertones, baritone male vocals, mystical and brooding https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) From the shadows, a whisper, a glint of steel so keen A hunter born of magic, a legend yet unseen No wolf's howl, no bear's might, no griffin's soaring grace But the silent, deadly pounce, in this forgotten place. They called us the Cat, with eyes that pierce the night Masters of the agile strike, and masters of the fight. But the world grew cold and fearful, of what they couldn't name And the fires of persecution, consumed our ancient flame. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Verse 2) I learned the ancient signs, the whispers of the beast The lore of herbs and poisons, from the greatest to the least. The agility of the panther, the cunning of the fox To outwit every monster, and break through every locks. They hunted us like vermin, with pitchforks and with hate Believing we were demons, sealed by cruelest fate. But we were guardians of balance, protectors of the weak Now only echoes linger, of the vows we used to speak. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Bridge) The world forgets its heroes, when the danger seems to fade But the monsters still are lurking, in the darkness they have made. And though my clan is broken, my purpose still remains To cleanse the land of evil, and break its wicked chains. I wear the medallion proudly, a symbol of my plight A promise to the fallen, to keep the world alight. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Outro) The Cat... the Cat... A shadow in the mist... The Cat... the Cat... My blade will never rest... For the Cat... for the Cat... The last one... I exist.
The Last of the Cat Dark epic folk rock, gritty, ancient yet modern, folk melodies, acoustic and electric guitars, powerful cinematic drums, atmospheric textures, Slavic pagan undertones, baritone male vocals, mystical and brooding https://www.producer.ai/BlackHardwar https://songly.gift/ru/app/videos/create https://sinonim.org/song#res Lyrics (Verse 1) From the shadows, a whisper, a glint of steel so keen A hunter born of magic, a legend yet unseen No wolf's howl, no bear's might, no griffin's soaring grace But the silent, deadly pounce, in this forgotten place. They called us the Cat, with eyes that pierce the night Masters of the agile strike, and masters of the fight. But the world grew cold and fearful, of what they couldn't name And the fires of persecution, consumed our ancient flame. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Verse 2) I learned the ancient signs, the whispers of the beast The lore of herbs and poisons, from the greatest to the least. The agility of the panther, the cunning of the fox To outwit every monster, and break through every locks. They hunted us like vermin, with pitchforks and with hate Believing we were demons, sealed by cruelest fate. But we were guardians of balance, protectors of the weak Now only echoes linger, of the vows we used to speak. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Bridge) The world forgets its heroes, when the danger seems to fade But the monsters still are lurking, in the darkness they have made. And though my clan is broken, my purpose still remains To cleanse the land of evil, and break its wicked chains. I wear the medallion proudly, a symbol of my plight A promise to the fallen, to keep the world alight. (Chorus) I am the last of the Cat, a solitary soul With scars upon my spirit, and a story to be told. The silver gleams, the steel bites, the potions burn within A legacy of survival, where the darkness must begin. No kin to mourn, no clan to call, just the path I walk alone The last of the Cat, upon this blood-soaked stone. (Outro) The Cat... the Cat... A shadow in the mist... The Cat... the Cat... My blade will never rest... For the Cat... for the Cat... The last one... I exist.