(Intro: Rain → Heavy wah-wah guitar riff. Drums explode)
Verse 1:
Grey horizon, early dawn
A spiky ball rolls off the lawn
He hears a roar, a distant chord
"My friend the bear, I won't ignore"
No one shows the path in mist
Where pines stand like a blackened fist
But friendship burns in our dark hearts
The needle cuts — that's where it starts
(Pre-chorus: Explosive shift)
Chorus:
Tiny hedgehog walks at dawn
Through the freak-out mist to meet his friend the pawn? NO!
Tiny hedgehog, sharp and small
Through the screaming fog — he'll break it all!
Lungs of steel, spikes of rage
This hard-rock road — he turns the page!
Verse 2:
In milky swamps, the sunrise dies
A shadow snorts — four hooves, two eyes
"Who are you?" — "I'm the needle king!
I crush the doubt, I break the string"
The horse just fades like morning booze
Leaves scent of oats and broken news
But hedgehog knows: no time to lose
He's got some serious shit to choose
(Guitar Solo: Bluesy, then tapping. Hammond organ swirling)
Verse 3:
The river boils — a SCALY BACK!
A giant fish, a demon shark
He rides the beast through acid foam
"This fish will take this bad boy home!"
The shore explodes — he hits the sand
Wet but pissed, a angry band
(Bridge: Tempo slows, dirty bass groove)
The forest opens... shadows crack...
A bear comes running: "HEDGEHOG, GET BACK!"
"I'm here, you idiot. Let's raise some hell."
(Double bass drum explosion → Chorus twice, higher key)
Chorus (x2):
TINY HEDGEHOG WALKS AT DAWN
THROUGH THE FREAK-OUT MIST — HE SMOKES THE LAWN!
SPIKES OF GLORY, HEART OF RAGE
THIS HARD-ROCK ROAD — IT'S HIS WILD STAGE!
(Outro: Sudden stop. One feedback note. Distant horse whinny. "Hedgehog..." whisper. Silence.)
