Double Strike of Love (Kelans Anthem)

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(Pre-Chorus)
Mothrook Goathelm, yeah, just an exploration front,
They don't know it's Rathe's network, pullin' every stunt.
Spies and smugglers, informants on the payroll,
Just an instrument of control, watchin' their souls enroll.
At the Conclave table, I'm just a well-spoken face,
Another rep for Nyr, at a leisurely pace.
They call me a lackey, an affluent disguise,
But the truth is much darker, hidin' in my eyes.

(Chorus)
'Cause I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love!
From the depths of the shadows, sent from up above!
Low Hz rollin' deep, gonna make the ground shake,
Necromancer's power, for goodness sake!
Yeah, I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love!
Dragon magic flowin', like a venomous dove!

(Verse 2)
My amulet gleamin', just like Rathe's, they see,
But no heliostone, this power's just for me.
The flesh of an ancient wyrm, pulsing in my hand,
Mastered not just death, but magic of the dragon land.
So Portia unveils, her plan laid out so cold,
Scour the seven territories, stories to be told.
Praetoria's dark secret, she wants it for her own,
Her dark ambitions risin', to sit upon the throne.

(Pre-Chorus)
Then Gobson Wagontech asks, with a confused sound,
"What exactly is this secret?" but she just looks around.
A sneer is all she gives him, ignores the common man,
She don't know the real players, part of Rathe's master plan.
And I'm the sharpened edge, the blade they can't conceive,
Watchin' every movement, what they truly believe.

(Bridge: Beat gets sparse, bassline drops to sustained, heavy 30Hz pulses. Vocal becomes almost whispered, menacing, with reverb. Sounds of subtle, ethereal dragon wingbeats or a low, draconic growl.)
They talk of empires, and power they can seize,
But true control flows, through subtle dark decrees.
They think I'm just a cog, in their well-oiled machine,
But the engine's got a secret, a deadly, hidden scene.
(Beat drops back in, slightly faster, more intense)
Praetoria's secret? Oh, I know it well,
And soon they'll feel the magic, from the depths of my hell!

(Outro: Bassline gets heavier and more distorted, descending into lower and lower frequencies, ending with a final, massive 30Hz thump that slowly fades. Sparse, crackling necromantic energy sounds and a final, subtle, chilling dragon breath.)
Yeah... Double Strike... of Love.
(Beat fades to silence.)

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(Verse 1) Yo, beneath the silk, the shimmer, and the shine, Kelan Gaines in the house, where the power intertwine. Calculated precision, every move on the board, Listenin' and observin', ain't a word ignored. Through these corridors of influence, I smoothly glide, Keepin' every secret deep down inside. They see the lavish trappin's, the demeanor refined, But they miss the sharpened edge, the genius of my mind. (Pre-Chorus) Mothrook Goathelm, yeah, just an exploration front, They don't know it's Rathe's network, pullin' every stunt. Spies and smugglers, informants on the payroll, Just an instrument of control, watchin' their souls enroll. At the Conclave table, I'm just a well-spoken face, Another rep for Nyr, at a leisurely pace. They call me a lackey, an affluent disguise, But the truth is much darker, hidin' in my eyes. (Chorus) 'Cause I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! From the depths of the shadows, sent from up above! Low Hz rollin' deep, gonna make the ground shake, Necromancer's power, for goodness sake! Yeah, I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! Dragon magic flowin', like a venomous dove! (Verse 2) My amulet gleamin', just like Rathe's, they see, But no heliostone, this power's just for me. The flesh of an ancient wyrm, pulsing in my hand, Mastered not just death, but magic of the dragon land. So Portia unveils, her plan laid out so cold, Scour the seven territories, stories to be told. Praetoria's dark secret, she wants it for her own, Her dark ambitions risin', to sit upon the throne. (Pre-Chorus) Then Gobson Wagontech asks, with a confused sound, "What exactly is this secret?" but she just looks around. A sneer is all she gives him, ignores the common man, She don't know the real players, part of Rathe's master plan. And I'm the sharpened edge, the blade they can't conceive, Watchin' every movement, what they truly believe. (Chorus) 'Cause I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! From the depths of the shadows, sent from up above! Low Hz rollin' deep, gonna make the ground shake, Necromancer's power, for goodness sake! Yeah, I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! Dragon magic flowin', like a venomous dove! (Bridge: Beat gets sparse, bassline drops to sustained, heavy 30Hz pulses. Vocal becomes almost whispered, menacing, with reverb. Sounds of subtle, ethereal dragon wingbeats or a low, draconic growl.) They talk of empires, and power they can seize, But true control flows, through subtle dark decrees. They think I'm just a cog, in their well-oiled machine, But the engine's got a secret, a deadly, hidden scene. (Beat drops back in, slightly faster, more intense) Praetoria's secret? Oh, I know it well, And soon they'll feel the magic, from the depths of my hell! (Chorus) 'Cause I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! From the depths of the shadows, sent from up above! Low Hz rollin' deep, gonna make the ground shake, Necromancer's power, for goodness sake! Yeah, I'm about to hit 'em, with a Double Strike of Love! Dragon magic flowin', like a venomous dove! (Outro: Bassline gets heavier and more distorted, descending into lower and lower frequencies, ending with a final, massive 30Hz thump that slowly fades. Sparse, crackling necromantic energy sounds and a final, subtle, chilling dragon breath.) Yeah... Double Strike... of Love. (Beat fades to silence.)

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