
Arlecchino's End
[Intro] (Humming) Mm-mm-mm, in the dead of night, Your lies unravel, Arlecchino, can't handle the light. [Verse 1] You claim to lead, but you're just a fraud, Clervie's blood on your hands, you failed so hard. Crusabena's death, it’s your darkest sin, Now you cower in shadows, hiding within. Fontaine’s shame is your legacy’s stain, Every scheme you hatch, nothing but pain. Couldn't save, couldn't guide, all you bring is fear, Drowning in your own guilt, YOUR END IS NEAR. [Chorus] Arlecchino! You’re a joke, a fraud, a lie, Pathetic coward, just waiting to die. In the House of Hearth, where you hide and scheme, You’re nothing but a nightmare, killing every dream. Spreading bullshit, thinking you’re sly, But everyone knows you're just Pierro’s spy. You crawl in darkness, scared of the light, While I stand tall, you shrink in fright. Your strength is fake, your power’s lame, In my blaze, you’re just a name. I burn with fury, you whimper in shame, In this game of flames, you’re just a stain. [Verse 2] You act so tough, but you're just a pawn, Pierro’s bitch, dancing till dawn. Fatui’s 'Knave,' what have you done? Just a trail of death, nowhere to run. Hiding behind that pride you wear, Deep down, you know it's just despair. False strength you show, it’s all in vain, In my light, all is plain. [Verse 3] Hated the Hearth, now Pierro's tool, Bound by strings, made his fool. False hopes you spread, empty as your threats, Time to face all your regrets. Every plot you weave, every lie you tell, In the end, YOU’LL BURN IN YOUR OWN HELL. [Bridge/Buildup] Behind the mask, just a hollow shell, No power, no might, just stories you sell. A life of deceit, a game you play, In the end, it’s your soul you betray. [Chorus] [Verse 4] Future’s bleak, your tale of woe, In shadows deep, no place to go. Pierro's strings will pull you tight, Your freedom lost, no end in sight. No friends remain, all trust decayed, In the dark, your plans betrayed. The Fatui will see, your worth is none, In their eyes, YOU'RE FOREVER DONE. Every scheme will turn to dust, Every lie, betray your trust. Haunted by the ghosts you’ve made, In the end, you’ll be afraid. Your name will fade, legacy rot, In this world, you'll be forgot. No throne to claim, no victory found, Just endless nights where silence is the sound. Strength will fade, your voice will die, In the flames, your spirit’s cry. From high and mighty to lost and low, ARLECCHINO, THE END YOU SOW. [Chorus] [Outro] (Humming) Mm-mm-mm, unveiled at last, true disgrace, In the flames, YOU'VE LOST THE RACE. ARLECCHINO! YOUR END IS NEAR, WITH THE TRUTH... DISAPPEAR.

