Lyrics
(Verse 1)
In the quiet of the night, when the city lies asleep,
A shadow lurks, beneath the moon's eerie sweep.
From the depths below, it starts its ascent,
An ink monster, with malevolent intent.
(Pre-Chorus)
Towers tremble, streets ignite,
As the creature's ink, casts a haunting light.
Fear grips the hearts, of those who remain,
But in the distance, a savior's refrain.
(Chorus)
A kid with a guitar, his notes ablaze,
He'll battle the darkness, in a dazzling maze.
Strumming chords of courage, he makes his stand,
To reclaim the city, with guitar in hand.
(Verse 2)
Through the chaos and the noise,
Comes a melody, with a mighty poise.
His fingers dance upon the frets,
As the ink monster, with fury besets.
(Pre-Chorus)
The creature roars, but the kid stands tall,
With every riff, he defies its thrall.
The power of music, a formidable might,
As the ink monster quivers, in the face of the light.
(Chorus)
A kid with a guitar, his chords resound,
He fights for the city, on hallowed ground.
Strumming chords of courage, he takes his stand,
To liberate the city, with guitar in hand.
he takes his stand,
To liberate the city, with guitar in hand.
(Bridge)
With a final crescendo, the monster wanes,
As the city's destiny, it regains.
The ink monster fades, into the night's domain,
And the city breathes again, free from its bane.
(Instrumental Break)
(Chorus)
A kid with a guitar, his anthem rings clear,
He's vanquished the darkness, he's conquered the fear.
Strumming chords of courage, he took a stand,
And restored the city, with guitar in hand.
(Outro)
So cherish the tale, of the guitar's might,
That pierced through the shadows, and brought forth the light.
For in the tapestry of time, let it be known,
That music is the savior, where heroes are shown.
(Chorus)
A kid with a guitar, his anthem rings clear,
He's vanquished the darkness, he's conquered the fear.
Strumming chords of courage, he took a stand,
And restored the city, with guitar in hand.
(Outro)
So cherish the tale, of the guitar's might,
That pierced through the shadows, and brought forth the light.
For in the tapestry of time, let it be known,
That music is the savior, where heroes are shown.
