Savage Lands

Sun bleeds fire, sky a canvas of rage (Molten rivers carve a savage stage)

Twisted trees claw at the dying light (No refuge here, only endless fight)

Bone and tooth, the currency of this game (Survival etched in blood and flame)

Hunter or hunted, the primal law (Only the strong survive, without a flaw)

Savage Lands, where hunger gnaws (Teeth bared, defiance in our jaws)

Primal instinct, a feral cry (We fight to live, or bleed and die)

No gods or kings, just earth and might (Claw your way to the crimson light)

Savage Lands, a world untamed (Unleash the beast, the fire untamed)

Vultures circle, feasting on the fallen (A symphony of death, a morbid callin')

The wind whispers tales of battles won (And countless souls forever undone)