Meramon: Scorch Protocol

[Verse 1] Crimson halo, burning bright, skin of data set to ignite. Blue eyes glow in scorching haze, walks through worlds in molten ways. [Chorus] Meramon! Blaze unchained! Burning Fist — the world inflamed! Sky turns red where he appears, ashes fall like cursed tears. No god, no king, no soul to save, just wildfire roaring through the wave. Step too close? Then meet your end — consumed before you scream his name. [Verse 2] Born from firewall, rage refined, code that broke the safety line. No master, no chain, no voice to heed — only ash is what he leaves. [Bridge] He doesn't hate. He doesn't care. He simply *burns*, beyond repair. A punch of flame, a crashing tide — the net remembers where he died… and reignited, wild and vast — the fire *never* learns to last. [Verse 3] Ancient peaks and desert sands, fuel his pulse, his scorched commands. Touch the flame? You turn to steam — nothing pure survives his dream. [Pre-Chorus] Tried to bind him? Feel the slip, loyalty gone with one hot grip. Trust the fire? Watch it rise — and burn the hand that called it “mine”. [Chorus] Meramon! Blaze unchained! Burning Fist — the world inflamed! Sky turns red where he appears, ashes fall like cursed tears. No god, no king, no soul to save, just wildfire roaring through the wave. Step too close? Then meet your end — consumed before you scream his name.