[Verse 1] (Performance Horror Focus) Barbed wire crowns, the kings all fall, Their empires rot inside these walls. Gold-stained hands can’t buy their fate, All the king’s horses came too late. [Pre-Chorus] (Cheerful) Through the alleys, hear them scream, We’re the monsters of their dreams. Poisoned arrows, hollow cries, Scattered pieces—what’s done is done. [Chorus] On the streets, we stalk, we play, We eat the rich, and flay the prey. Scalpel hands and hollow eyes, Turning dolls—your skin’s our prize. We’re the broken, we’re the fight, Ruined Requiem claims the night. [Verse 2] We own the streets, we own the night, Chasing shadows, out of sight. Bats in hand, syringes ready, The hunt begins, we’re always steady. The doctor hums a lullaby, Stitches flesh—now don’t you cry. [Pre-Chorus] The sirens scream, the night is ours, We hunt them down, no second chance. Tied to fate by poisoned wires, We’re the ones who light the fires. [Chorus] On the streets, we stalk, we play, We eat the rich, and flay the prey. Scalpel hands and hollow eyes, Turning dolls—your skin’s our prize. We’re the broken, we’re the fight, Ruined Requiem claims the night. [Verse 3] (Performance Horror Focus) Curtains rise, the stage is set, A masterpiece in blood and sweat. No mercy for the corrupt and weak, We make them dance before they scream. Dagger bows and poisoned strings, Marionettes with severed wings. [Bridge] Scalpel, chains, and wicked art, We carve rebellion into hearts. Needles bite, the doctor hums, Bloodied hands, the maestro drums. Arrows sing with venom’s kiss, Toxins weave a fate like this. Madness laughs, two voices fight, Jekyll smiles—Hyde takes the night. [Alternate Chorus] We rewrite flesh, we steal the light, Stitching horror into sight. Ghosts in masks, we never die, The ruined choir, hear us cry. [Outro] (Final Curtain Call) Run, but you won’t get far, We own this city, we are the scar. We’re the broken, can’t you see? Ruined Requiem’s victory. [Ending Dialogue] (Leader’s Final Monologue, Breaking the Fourth Wall) "This city belongs to us now. The rich? Devoured. The weak? Reborn in stitches. The wicked? Put on trial by fire and steel. The show never ends, and the stage is set. You were never free… you were only waiting for us."
