#75 Born Where the Scars Are (Female Singer)

[Verse]

Out in the pines where the shadows grow long,

Gunther the Rottweiler, barely a song,

Chasing a dream, too bold for his size,

Mama howled warnings, Papa rolled eyes.

Tracks led to nowhere, blood on the stone,

His brothers said “bear,” and we buried a bone.

[Pre-chorus]

Papa turned cold, said “He wasn’t cut out,”

Mama kept faith, refusing to doubt.

Night after night, the pack had to grieve,

But legends don’t die when the living believe.

[Chorus]

He came back scratched, stitched by the wild,

With the eye of a tiger and a watch me win smile.

Two men running, guns in their hand,

One bark, one bite—we’ll do what we can,

Sirens scream loud, the chief pins the star,

Gunther’s a K9, born where the scars are.

[Verse]

Partner pinned down, end of the road,

Bad men on a mission, hearts overload.

Gunther breaks through from the side of the truck,

No leash, no fear—just instinct and luck.

One on the ankle, one on the wrist,

Bad men go down in a whirlwind of fists.

[Pre-chorus]

Papa stood frozen, scars on his chest,

The son he disowned just aced the test.

Mama ran forward, he’s back with the pack,

She’s so over joyed , her sunshine is back.

[Chorus]

He came back scratched, stitched by the wild,

With the eye of the tiger and a watch me win smile

Two men running, guns in their hand,

One bark, one lunge—we’ll do what we can.

Sirens scream loud, the chief pins the star,

Gunther’s a K9, born where the scars are.

[Break]

Bears in the forest, felons in flight,

Couldn’t stop a hero who owns the night.

Badge on his collar and fire in his soul,

From lost little puppy to K9 patrol—

[Bridge]

Papa knelt low, eyes filled with wonder,

“I was wrong, you were right, heart beats like thunder.

You faced down the bear, then faced down the night—

Son, you’re the bravest dog in my sight.”

Mama just sings a soft lullaby,

love for her boys could not be denied.

[Guitar Solo – snarling bends, heartbeat kick drum]

Brothers redemption, honor restored,

Ignoring the past, sharpen the sword.

Momma rejoices, Payge in control,

Human and dog, now on patrol.

[Chorus]

He came back scratched, stitched by the wild,

Gunther the legend, no longer a child.

Criminals caged, the forest at peace,

Badge on his collar, the hero unleashed.

From a fish out of water, his courage reclaimed,

Little Ca’lu’ris, the wolf pack exclaimed.

[Guitar Solo – snarling bends, heartbeat kick drum]

Mama’s heart whole, Papa stands tall,

Under the moon light, the pack howls for all.

Like a Leaf on a river, refusing to fail,

Becoming the first and ready to sail.

The packs standing tall, the shadow still long

The legions will gather- all singing his songs.

The Hall of Fame awaits, this is where he belongs.

[Phase out]

Sirens scream loud, the chief pins the star,

Gunther’s a K9, born where the scars are.