Lyrics
[Verse 1]
From the rocky cliffs of Caprice’s land,
They came to Tera Nova with an iron hand.
In the shadows they creep, with legs of steel,
Spider Gears that make the ground feel unreal.
The desert winds blow fierce and dry,
But the Spiders crawl, never asking why.
Through the dust and the sand, where the enemies hide,
The Caprice forces hunt with silent pride.
[Chorus]
Spider Gears, with legs of might,
Creeping through the desert night.
On Tera Nova’s sands, they weave their web,
In the heart of war, where the brave ones tread.
From Caprice they come, with a deadly grace,
Spiders in the sand, leaving no trace.
The battlefield’s theirs, the hunt is on,
Tera Nova’s warriors, in the cold dawn.
[Verse 2]
In the heat of the day, under a blazing sky,
The Spiders move swift, where the dangers lie.
Their eyes glow red, with a hunger deep,
As they stalk their prey, through the canyons steep.
With every step, the ground does quake,
As the Spiders advance, and the strongholds break.
The Caprice soldiers, with nerves of steel,
In their Gears they trust, in their power they feel.
[Chorus]
Spider Gears, with legs of might,
Creeping through the desert night.
On Tera Nova’s sands, they weave their web,
In the heart of war, where the brave ones tread.
From Caprice they come, with a deadly grace,
Spiders in the sand, leaving no trace.
The battlefield’s theirs, the hunt is on,
Tera Nova’s warriors, in the cold dawn.
[Bridge]
As the sun sets low and the shadows grow,
The Spiders move, through the twilight glow.
In the silent dark, where the secrets lie,
They strike with speed, and the enemies die.
The Caprice forces, with their Spiders grand,
Hold the line in this foreign land.
On Tera Nova, where the battles wage,
The Spiders of Caprice set the stage.
[Final Chorus]
Spider Gears, with legs of might,
Creeping through the desert night.
On Tera Nova’s sands, they weave their web,
In the heart of war, where the brave ones tread.
From Caprice they come, with a deadly grace,
Spiders in the sand, leaving no trace.
The battlefield’s theirs, the hunt is on,
Tera Nova’s warriors, in the cold dawn.
[Outro]
As the dust settles and the echoes fade,
The Spiders of Caprice have their mark made.
On Tera Nova’s ground, where the legends grow,
The Spider Gears leave their deadly glow.
