[Verse 1] Crawling through the wreckage, where the steel meets bone, A crimson tide of slaughter, rusted blades have grown. Chitin forged in fury, honed by battle’s breath, A butcher of the foolish, carving paths of death. [Pre-Chorus] The tides of war rise—can you hear the call? A hunter stands, but soon will fall! [Chorus] Rust and razors, swift as the tide, One misstep and say goodbye! Claws like daggers, sharp as fate, Welcome to the Rustrazor’s gate! [Verse 2] Through the salted waters, shadows stalk the deep, Lurking where the fearless dare not tread or creep. A titan of the wasteland, armored, cruel, and vast, Your final hunt is over—you will breathe your last! [Pre-Chorus] The tides of war rise—can you hear the call? A hunter stands, but soon will fall! [Chorus] Rust and razors, swift as the tide, One misstep and say goodbye! Claws like daggers, sharp as fate, Welcome to the Rustrazor’s gate! [Bridge] Amidst the clash and thunder, warriors collide, As courage meets the tempest's rising tide. Echoes of the past in every strike and parry, The heart and soul of battle, fierce and unvarying. [Outro] The ocean sings of fallen souls, Shattered weapons, broken goals. The Rustrazor waits—your time is done, Another hunt… another one!
