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Zombie - Project Alice (The White Queen)

V5.5

[Intro] (The sound of a single, clean synthesizer note rising slowly. A soft, rhythmic digital pulse, like a computer waking up. The sound of water dripping on tile. No screams, no chaos—just a sterile, cold silence that slowly fills with a deep, vibrating drone.) [Verse 1] (Vocals: A clear, calm, yet cold female voice) I woke up on a floor of stone, without a name, without a home. Shadows in the shower stall, memories I can't recall. But in my blood, a fire grows, a secret that the Red Queen knows. The Hive is breathing, the gas is thin, let the transformation begin. [Pre-Chorus] (Music starts to build with cinematic electronic percussion. A feeling of rising power) I feel the pulse, I feel the strain, remapping every nerve and vein. More than human, more than flesh, caught inside the Umbrella mesh. [Chorus] (Powerfull, cinematic electronic-rock style. Clean but heavy. A heroic and epic atmosphere) I am the weapon, I am the cure, the only heart that stays so pure! From the darkness of the Hive, the only one who stays alive. I see the world through laser light, I am the end of the longest night. Alice is rising, the world will see— I am the key to be free! [Verse 2] (Music becomes more driving and rhythmic. Sound of fast-paced combat moves) Raccoon City, the desert sand, I’ve seen the end of every land. A thousand sisters, a thousand lives, through every blade and all the knives. Wesker’s shadow, Umbrella’s greed, I am the only thing they need. But I’m not a pet, and I’m not a slave, I am the one who will dig their grave. [Bridge] (The music drops to a shimmering, ethereal atmosphere. Vocals become soft and layered, almost angelic) One breath... for the fallen. One strike... for the lost. The T-Virus is a memory now... no matter what the cost. (The sound of a glass vial breaking—the airborne anti-virus spreading) [Final Chorus] (Maximum epic intensity. Orchestral strings meeting heavy electronic beats) I am the weapon, I am the cure, the only heart that stays so pure! I’ve walked the fire, I’ve walked the rain, to wash away the viral stain. Alice is rising, the world is free, the final dawn for you and me! [Outro] (The music slowly fades into a hopeful, warm piano melody. The sound of wind blowing over a quiet landscape—no more moaning, no more sirens. A soft, satisfied exhale. Silence.)