08. Frozen Memories of Evil (Rap Version)
2"Frozen Memories of Evil (Rap Version)" is more than just a song—this is real.
This track is based on true emotion, raw trauma, and the deep personal connection I had growing up with the Resident Evil series. Through the eyes of my fursona, Kiba Snowpaw, an Alpha Ice Wolf from the frozen world of Howlstrom, I tell my story. A story of excitement, fear, nostalgia… and eventually, disappointment.
From the first moment I saw zombies on that screen at eleven years old, I was hooked. The fear, the mystery, the thrill—it shaped me. But over time, the franchise changed. What once made my heart race began to fade into something hollow, corporate, and cold. This rap is my goodbye, my reflection, and my way of honoring what once meant so much.
Every word is real. Every bar holds weight.
This is my howl to the past. My chill in the night.
This is Frozen Memories of Evil.
Yo, I was eleven, just a young alpha kid
Snow fallin’ outside, but inside I hid
Resident Evil on the screen, thrillin' me quick
Didn’t know the language, but I still got the hit
Eyes wide, didn’t need no translation
Felt the fear, the adrenaline sensation
Zombie in my way, heart poundin' in my chest
Frost on my paws, I was givin' it my best
Then came RE2, and I couldn't wait
Favorite game, and it sealed my fate
Thrillin' in the dark, story pulled me in
An alpha on a hunt, takin' evil for a spin
But RE3 dropped, and it felt all wrong
Time runnin', Nemesis chasin' too long
The thrill was gone, didn’t feel like before
A runner, not a survivor, just another chore
Then Survivor hit, goin' first-person view
Shooter style, but it lost what was true
Resident Evil ain't about packin' heat
It’s the horror, the puzzles, the heartbeat beat
And downhill we go, couldn’t stop the slide
RE4, 5, 6, lost the horror vibe
No more zombies, just bioweapon freaks
My love for the game started to hit its peak
RE7 came, tryin’ to take me back
First-person again, but the thrill still lacked
Borin' puzzles, enemies lookin' weak
Couldn’t find the fear, no horror to seek
Then they made remakes, thought I’d feel the same
But they changed too much, like they’re playin' games
Twistin' up the story that used to be great
And now Resident Evil don’t hold the same weight
Now it’s gone, that Resident Evil I loved
Howl of an alpha turned into nothin' but dust
They killed the thrill, left me cold and betrayed
And now all I got are the memories that stayed
Of a young wolf, eyes lit, eyes wide
Facin' zombies in the night, nothin’ left to hide
The tension, the fear, that thrill in my veins
Now it’s just echoes, lost in the rain
Yo, I’m tired, I’m done, the magic’s faded
The franchise I loved, now hollow and jaded
I let go of the game, let it fade from my life
But I still feel the chill on a cold winter night
I’m an alpha, still remember those thrills
But today, all that’s left is a mountain of bills
Lootboxes and greed, no love in the game
I let out one last howl, but it’s never the same