The Rise of Cute

Together we walked where the brave fear to tread
Through echoes of flame and the words of the dead
Eight hearts as one, in the darkness we fought
Each step a promise, each strike dearly bought

Raise your blades, united and true
We are the fearless, the bonded, the crew
Hephaistos fell to our guiding flame
Together we rise, and Cute is our name

Weeks of wipes, yet never alone
From first pull to clear, we carved our own throne

Chris & Chris twin fires that blaze
Kada leads through the storm and haze
Nam's axe, a flash through the fight
Indi stands firm, a beacon of light
Nun and Sophi, swift and wise
Lord strikes down with fire in his eyes

Raise your blades, united and true
We are the fearless, the bonded, the crew
Hephaistos fell to our guiding flame
Together we rise, and Cute is our name

Chains could not bind us, nor break our will
We danced through ruin, precise and still
From Limit Cut to his final roar
We struck as one, and won the war

Ama and Nao, we need your light
To claim new glory in next week's fight

So raise your blades, O kin of flame
In victory's scroll, we etched our name
The forge is quiet, the tyrant tamed
We are Cute, forever acclaimed