Klescher's Son

Use the exact same melody, structure, tempo, instrumentation, and vocal style as the original track, Keep the music as close to identical as possible, Only update the lyrics to match the new version provided, Do not change vocal gender, delivery, phrasing, or energy, No new sections, no extended intro/outro, no restarts, Preserve timing, cadence, and transitions exactly

V5.5

Klescher's Son

written by david wright
10 April 2026

[Verse 1]
Broken promises in the Ab-er-deen dust
Heated rocks, about to bust
Guards too scared to say my name
Every glance just feeds the game
The other prisoners point, “Look, it’s him”
I smile back with a big ole grin
I learned young what the wardens know
Guards only THINK they’re in control

[Chorus]
Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long
Breaking rocks, but not for long
From the pit to the black I run
Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son
Chain me up, I’ll still break free
No cage ever holding me
Old Van’s in jail, oh not again
But I’ll break out, I always win

[Verse 2]
Stolen code through ventilation shafts
Parkour jumps on a memorized path
Avoid the mines, run right past
Till I reach the surface—escaped at last
Sirens screaming, boots on fire
Every step took me higher
Call on comms, “We’re approaching low”
Out to the void of space—go, go, go

[Verse 3]
Bounty price tag on my head
Cut jump short, don’t end up dead
Hunters circling, credits high
They all want a piece of this guy
Quantum jumps just to stay ahead
Gotta be careful where I tread
Hide out in Pyro, or risk S-P-K
“Surrender now”—but I won’t obey

[Bridge]
Heard my name through the comms again
“Old VanWhiskey? Yeah… he’s been in.”
Let them talk, let the stories grow
If it feeds the legend, let it roll

[Final Chorus]
Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long
Breaking rocks, but not for long
From the pit to the black I run
Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son
Chain me up, I’ll still break free
No cage ever holding me
Old Van’s in jail, oh not again
But I’ll break out, I always win

[Outro]
Klescher’s grit is in my veins
But it won’t keep me in its chains
Can't keep me down
Klescher's Son

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Klescher's Son written by david wright 10 April 2026 copyright © 2026, by david wright [Verse 1] Broken promises in the Ab-er-deen dust Heated rocks, about to bust Guards too scared to say my name Every glance just feeds the game The other prisoners point, “Look, it’s him” I smile back with a big ole grin I learned young what the wardens know Guards only THINK they’re in control [Chorus] Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long Breaking rocks, but not for long From the pit to the black I run Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son Chain me up, I’ll still break free No cage ever holding me Old Van’s in jail, oh not again But I’ll break out, I always win [Verse 2] Stolen code through ventilation shafts Parkour jumps on a memorized path Avoid the mines, run right past Till I reach the surface—escaped at last Sirens screaming, boots on fire Every step took me higher Call on comms, “We’re approaching low” Out to the void of space—go, go, go [Chorus] Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long Breaking rocks, but not for long From the pit to the black I run Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son Chain me up, I’ll still break free No cage ever holding me Old Van’s in jail, oh not again But I’ll break out, I always win [Verse 3] Bounty price tag on my head Cut jump short, don’t end up dead Hunters circling, credits high They all want a piece of this guy Quantum jumps just to stay ahead Gotta be careful where I tread Hide out in Pyro, or risk S-P-K “Surrender now”—but I won’t obey [Chorus] Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long Breaking rocks, but not for long From the pit to the black I run Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son Chain me up, I’ll still break free No cage ever holding me Old Van’s in jail, oh not again But I’ll break out, I always win [Bridge] Heard my name through the comms again “Old VanWhiskey? Yeah… he’s been in.” Let them talk, let the stories grow If it feeds the legend, let it roll [Final Chorus] Klescher keeps calling, I don’t stay long Breaking rocks, but not for long From the pit to the black I run Ab-er-deen bred, Klescher’s son Chain me up, I’ll still break free No cage ever holding me Old Van’s in jail, oh not again But I’ll break out, I always win [Outro] Klescher’s grit is in my veins But it won’t keep me in its chains Can't keep me down Klescher's Son

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