[Intro — Futuristic Synths, Heavy Guitar Riff] Fatuous (White Curly): Another day, another dream! Another chance to join the team! Zynisch (Black Curly): Another box, another chore... Why'd I even walk through that door?! Both: SAME SKY! DIFFERENT VIEW! THE CURLY BROS ARE COMING THROUGH! [Verse 1 — Zynisch, Aggressive Vocals] Got the purple vest, got the midnight stare, Got a hundred problems, got no time to care! Signed up for glory, adventure, and fame, Now I'm moving boxes in somebody's game! BackhandCharlie said we'd get a role, Didn't say it'd cost my freaking soul! Robots flying, dragons in the sky, And this white-haired fool's just happy to be alive! [Verse 2 — Fatuous, Upbeat Vocals] Orange vest shining like the morning sun, Every new adventure is another one won! City full of wonders, so much to explore, Who knows what tomorrow has in store? Yeah, we're moving boxes, but that's okay! Every great adventure starts somewhere, hey! My brother's always grumbling, looking for a fight, But even in the darkness there's a little bit of light! [Pre-Chorus — Alternating Vocals] Zynisch: You're way too happy! Fatuous: You're way too mad! Zynisch: This is the dumbest job we've ever had! Fatuous: Come on, brother, don't be so blue! Zynisch: MY EYES ARE RED, YOU MORON! NOT BLUE! [Chorus — Both, Explosive Melodic Metal] SAME SKY! DIFFERENT VIEW! TWO CURLY HEADS BREAKING THROUGH! One sees the sunshine, one sees the rain, One brings the laughter, one brings the pain! BLACK CURLY! WHITE CURLY! RUNNING THROUGH THE CITY EARLY! Through the fire, through the night, Two different souls, but side by side! SAME SKY! DIFFERENT VIEW! THE CURLY BROS ARE COMING THROUGH! [Verse 3 — Comedy Breakdown, Heavy Industrial Beat] BackhandCharlie (Deep Spoken Voice): Hey, Curly One and Curly Two... Are you guys almost through? Zynisch: WE ARE NOT CURLY ONE AND TWO! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TO?! Fatuous (Laughing): HAHAHA! THAT'S HILARIOUS! THE CURLY BROS! THAT'S GLORIOUS! BackhandCharlie: Hmm... the Curly Bros? I kinda like that name! Zynisch: Keep talking, pops, you're playing a dangerous game! [Bridge — Sudden Silence, Then Dragon Roar] BackhandCharlie (Monstrous Dragon Voice): HOW ABOUT CURLY FOR LUNCH?!?! [Massive Bass Drop, Roaring Guitars] Zynisch (Terrified): WAIT! HOLD UP! LET'S NOT GET HASTY! I BET WHITE CURLY WOULD BE MORE TASTY! Ummm... Black Curly will do! JUST DON'T TURN ME INTO BARBECUE! Fatuous (Cheering): I'M THE WHITE-HAIRED CURLY! YEAH! THAT'S ME! BEST NICKNAME IN HISTORY! Zynisch: I'M SURROUNDED BY IDIOTS!!! [Guitar Solo — Fast Melodic Shredding, Electronic Arpeggios] [Final Chorus — Both, Epic Harmonized Vocals] SAME SKY! DIFFERENT VIEW! TWO CURLY HEADS BREAKING THROUGH! One brings the thunder, one brings the light, One wants to argue, one wants to fight— Fatuous: No, I don't! Zynisch: THEN GET OUTTA MY WAY! Both: BLACK CURLY! WHITE CURLY! LIVING LIFE A LITTLE UNRULY! Dragons roaring, cities burning, Still got lessons worth learning! When the whole world comes undone, We'll stand together till the battle's won! SAME SKY! DIFFERENT VIEW! THE CURLY BROS ARE COMING THROUGH! [Outro — Heavy Guitars Fade Into Synths] Fatuous (Softly): There's so much out there... A brighter tomorrow... Zynisch: Yeah, yeah... whatever. Just don't call me Curly. BackhandCharlie (Distant): HEY, BLACK CURLY!!! Zynisch: OH, COME ON!!!!! Fatuous (Laughing): HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! [Final Guitar Hit — Dragon Roar]
