[Verse 1] Crimson armor on the forest stage, Kuwagamon, a creature of rage. Mandibles sharp, black marks alight, In the emerald shadows, it claims its right. [Verse 2] Wings of crimson like burning steel, Claws that cut through the dark surreal. Six-legged fury stomps the ground, A buzzing roar, the chaos sound. [Chorus] Kuwagamon, the beast unleashed, Cutting through the darkness, it does not cease. With Scissor Arms, it slices the air, A dance of destruction, beyond compare. [Bridge] Its shell as hard as the battles it's fought, In the heart of File Island, its territory sought. Wings that hum with a deadly tune, Under the canopy of the forest's vast rune. [Verse 3] Aggression etched in every feature, Kuwagamon's will, no adversity can measure. It charges through the underbrush, a force uncaged, In the arena of the wild, it's perfectly waged. [Prechorus] Raging through the jungle deep, Sharp as a blade, it won't back down. Kuwagamon, bad-tempered beast, Run or face the crimson storm. [Verse 4] Its scissors, like blades, cut through the fray, A force untamed, it clears its own way. No foe stands a chance when it unfurls, Kuwagamon, a whirl of fury and curls. [Chorus] Kuwagamon, the beast unleashed, Cutting through the darkness, it does not cease. With Scissor Arms, it slices the air, A dance of destruction, beyond compare. [Bridge] Beneath the lunar gaze, it stands alone, An avatar of the untamed digital zone. Its scythes of doom, a threat to any who dare, In Kuwagamon's realm, only the bravest confront fear.