[Intro | sparse industrial hits | cold unhinged spoken delivery] Blood Raider Orphans back in the booth W H P D dropped the file and we still cannot stop Tonight we settle one question only Is Hedvard egocentric or full-blown narcissistic [Verse 1 | fast technical rap cadence | precise punchy flow] Egocentric means the whole grid orbits his ego like a dying star Every call becomes background noise while he plots his private war Narcissistic means he needs the fleet to watch him shine while he ignores the plan We read the PIP and both labels fit like a second skin on this man [Pre-Chorus | half-time pressure | sharp mocking delivery] Fleet Commander speaks and he hears a suggestion for his greatness Hold means optional, stay on grid means maybe, do not engage means test it [Chorus | Haiku structure | anthemic stacked harmonies | belted with sneer] Ego eats the fleet Narcissus checks the mirror hard Hedvard owns the void [Verse 2 | same tight cadence | rising intensity] Tripwire treated like his personal sketchbook, signatures drawn from pure self-belief Chains so self-centered the next pilot needs a dig team just to find relief Bookmarks that only make sense inside his head, riddles for the rest of the pack Wrong side of the hole, wrong name, then he acts shocked when the warp comes back empty and black [Chorus | Haiku structure | anthemic stacked harmonies | belted with sneer] Ego eats the fleet Narcissus checks the mirror hard Hedvard owns the void [Verse 3 | double-time technical bursts | aggressive unhinged] Quietly yanks his damage while the boys still count his guns in the fight Like a king stealing the arsenal mid-battle then blaming the light Voice never leaves the grid before the DPS does, classic self-worship move Silence then “oh I am not there” is the sound of a man who thinks the fleet serves his groove [Chorus | Haiku structure | full anthemic build | stacked with laugh] Ego eats the fleet Narcissus checks the mirror hard Hedvard owns the void [Verse 4 | same rapid cadence | colder edge] They wrote the rule in big letters: say the idea out loud before you act He skips the words and just executes because the universe revolves around his track Hedvard’s Personal Adventure every single op, doctrine is just scenery Aggression plus a ship plus zero discipline equals a walking liability [Bridge | slow build | breathy then sharp unhinged mockery] Egocentric would still notice the fleet exists as background Narcissistic needs the applause even while he torches the plan We argue the difference but the PIP already settled the case He is both and more, a self-made black hole that eats every coordinated space [Chorus | Haiku structure | full anthemic build | stacked with laugh] Ego eats the fleet Narcissus checks the mirror hard Hedvard owns the void [Verse 5 | tight technical close | relentless] Preliminary materials they called him, aggression and initiative and a hull Missing the part where a deputy actually listens instead of chasing his own pull Operate independently without becoming independent of the fleet He crossed that line so many times the map itself started to retreat [Pre-Chorus 2 | half-time pressure | pointed] Who made this bookmark, what the fuck happened to Tripwire, where is Hedvard now Those questions are the soundtrack of a man who thinks the void bows [Chorus | Haiku structure | full anthemic build | stacked with laugh] Ego eats the fleet Narcissus checks the mirror hard Hedvard owns the void [Outro | cold industrial fade | spoken edge with final unhinged roast] Call him egocentric, call him narcissistic, call him whatever fits the night The Orphans got the file and we are still roasting the same blight Supervised fleets and watchers on his six will not fix a black hole of self Learn the difference or keep feeding us material, we never run out of wealth
