G-Funk Goblins - Where Fairies Die & Goblins Rise (Birth of the G Funk Goblins) [Epic Rock Music]

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A mythic curse twisted by ancient witches births creatures feared by shadow and moon. Bubblegum sings the dark origin of the G-Funk Goblins—half human, half fae, forged in blood, bass, and broken magic. A haunted tale where night never sleeps and the cursed rise again through rhythm, hunger, and doom.

Lyrics:

[Intro – Spoken Words: Narrator]
Long ago… before neon, before steel…
Witches cast an ancient curse older than time.
But the spell fractured—
And what rose from its ashes…
Was something even evil feared to name.

They called them:
G-Funk Goblins.
Half human… half fairy… all nightmare.

Legend says a great war erupted—
Humans against the Witches’ guardians:
The powerful Fairies...

[Spoken Words: Narrator]
From mountaintops, the Witches watched, smiling…
Their laughter slicing the sky like rusted steel.
Below them—claws shredded flesh,
Wings whipped the air into chaos,
Limbs spiraled through the battlefield,
And heads rolled like doomed dice.

As the slaughter peaked,
the Witches began to sing.

[Bubblegum]
By twilight’s kiss and faerie ring,
A cursed bloom through night we bring.
Where mortal steps and magic clash,
Let joy rot out and hope turn ash.
Let fair and foul as one be bound,
In twisted flesh where none are found.
Eyes of shadow, hearts of spite,
Born of sorrow, forged in blight.
Let laughter warp and mercy fade,
Let hunger bloom in what we made.
So cry the moon—its silver plea,
A wicked birth for all to see.
—So mote it be.

[Spoken Words: Narrator]
The sky bruised red…
The wind tore through the forest like a rabid beast.
Humans collapsed.
Fairies fell screaming.
The curse descended like a storm of razor dust.
But then—
something went horribly wrong.
Instead of destroying humans and fairies
as the Witches intended…
The curse mutated them.
Twisted them.
Fused them together into one new creature.
“It wasn’t meant to be this way!” the Witches shrieked.
Their laughter died.
Horror replaced it.

[Verse 1 – Bubblegum]

When the moon bleeds red like a broken vow,
The forest trembles beneath their howl.
Teeth like daggers, hearts turned stone,
Born of magic—born alone.

A hiss, a cackle, a shadow sighs,
Night bends low where the creature cries.
Fangs and claws rewrite the dark—
Their cursed song becomes the spark.

A pulse of noise, a warped bassline,
The birth of terror wrapped in rhyme.

[Prechorus – Bubblegum]

The curse of the G-Funk Goblins fills the air—
Half rhythm, half rage, a nightmare shared.
Lyrics dripping venom, caps shining glare—
Run if you dare…
The curse is everywhere.

[Chorus – Bubblegum]

Shadows dance where the wild things creep,
The night stays hungry—it never sleeps.
A wicked grin to lure you in—
Then down you fall where the music begins.

No offering saves you,
No silver will do—
The curse stays carved
Deep inside of you.

The G-Funk Goblins call—
It tears, it rules.
No dawn brings safety,
No night brings peace.

[Verse 2 – Bubblegum]

Blood like fire, claws like knives,
Warring memories of two past lives.
A monster’s growl, a human tear—
The curse grows stronger feeding fear.

Caught between the worlds they knew,
Lost in hunger breaking through.
The forest knows. The Witches knew.
The Goblins rise—
And so will you.

[Prechorus – Bubblegum]

The curse of the G-Funk Goblins fills the air—
Half rhythm, half rage, a nightmare shared.
Lyrics dripping venom, caps shining glare—
Run if you dare…
The curse is everywhere.

[Chorus – Bubblegum]

Feel it creeping under your skin,
The monster laughing as you give in.
No escape, no savior, no hope to find—
They claim your body…
And corrupt your mind.

Chains won’t hold them,
Prayers won’t save—
The curse will chase you
All the way to the grave.

[Verse 3 – Bubblegum]

Storm-born cries in the crimson gale,
Echo through trees where the brave hearts fail.
Their pulse is twisted, their spirits torn,
From cursed soil the Goblins are born.

Metal in their marrow, rhythm in their roar,
Every step a tremor, every breath a war.
Human hope and faerie spite
Collide as one in eternal night.

A wicked beat inside their veins,
A kingdom formed from broken chains.
Where magic cracks and shadows bend—
The G-Funk Goblins rise again.

[Outro – Whispered / Distant - Bubblegum]

When the moonlight dims… they still remain.
Not heroes… not monsters… something in between.
Born from rage, raised by the curse—
Still singing through the universe.

Hear the snap of caps… the tremble of drums…
The witches fled, but the Goblins come.

And if the night ever calls your name…
Don’t look back.
Don’t breathe.
Don’t run.

’Cause the curse of the G-Funk Goblins…
has already begun.

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