Whims of Misfortune (Remastered)

[Intro] There’s always a whisper… You don’t see her coming— You just feel the thread snap. And then it's too late. [Verse 1] In the alleys, where the neon ghosts roam, On darkened streets—she’s walking alone. Cloaked in midnight, fate-bound thread, She weaves the stories that they dread. [Pre-Chorus] Heroes hate her, Villains curse her name, None can hold her, But she suffers their blame. [Chorus] She’s Misfortune, born of the dark, Causing chaos, leaving sparks. Hero? Villain? No one knows, But fate crumbles where she goes. [Verse 2] Like a question no one dares to ask, A trick of the light or shattered mask. Darkness dances at her fingertips, She threads the weave with apocalypse. [Pre-Chorus] The mirror breaks, No allegiance, no regret. And when she comes You'll only see her silhouette. [Chorus] She’s Misfortune, born of the dark, Causing chaos, leaving sparks. Hero? Villain? No one knows, But fate crumbles where she goes. [Bridge] Is she cursed or is she free? A spellbound soul or prophecy? She stares down the void... the void blinks first— While Heaven and Hell both fear the worst. [Final Chorus] She’s Misfortune, born of the dark, Causing chaos, leaving sparks. Hero? Villain? No one knows, But fate crumbles where she goes. [Outro] She’ll appear, twisting the thread— But her name is better left unsaid.