Текст песни
One thousand days
I built everything
A castle. A farm. A life
And then I heard her
Day one, spawned in a taiga biome
Wooden axe in hand, I was ready to roam
Built a small hut, mined a few stones
Never knew the horror that was coming for my bones
Day one hundred, I had full diamond gear
Enchantment table ready, I conquered my fear
Killed the Ender Dragon, got the egg on the shelf
Thought I was untouchable, thought I was wealth
Day five hundred, a castle in the sky
Netherite armor, a beacon held high
Villagers trading, automatic farms
I thought I was safe from all cosmic harms
But deep in the woods, where the shadows grow cold
A wolf was watching, a story untold
Not a regular wolf, not a friend you can tame
Stasya the Reaper, and she knew my name
Stasya in Hardcore, one life to lose
A thousand days built, but she's here to abuse
No respawn screen, no second chance
Just a death screen static and a final dance
Stasya in Hardcore, she waits in the mist
One bite, one crit, and your world doesn't exist
Delete the file, goodbye to the save
Stasya's the keeper of the hardcore grave
Day seven hundred, I let my guard down
Took off my armor walking through town
Stasya was watching from behind a tree
Patient and silent, waiting for me
I heard a twig snap, I turned around slow
Two glowing eyes in the dark, start of the show
She stepped in the light, no armor, no sword
Just a grey wolf that the void had adored
I reached for my sword, it was back in the chest
My elytra was broken, my pots were a mess
I ran to my castle, closed the iron door
She bit through the hinges and asked for some more
Stasya in Hardcore, one life to lose
A thousand days built, but she's here to abuse
No respawn screen, no second chance
Just a death screen static and a final dance
Stasya in Hardcore, she waits in the mist
One bite, one crit, and your world doesn't exist
Delete the file, goodbye to the save
Stasya's the keeper of the hardcore grave
(beat slows, piano returns, heartbeat speeds up)
Day nine hundred ninety nine, I prepared for the fight
Full netherite armor, enchanted just right
God apples in my hotbar, totems in my hand
I built a battle arena across the whole land
I placed down a bed — not to sleep, but to mark
The spot where I'd fight her alone in the dark
I lit up the torches, I drank every pot
I was ready or not, she was giving me shot
Midnight struck, the clock hit a thousand
I heard her howl, my heart hit the ground
She jumped from the forest, a blur of grey hate
I blocked with my shield — it shattered, too late
(beat drops hard)
We fought through the hills, we fought through the snow
I landed ten hits, she didn't move slow
She bit at my legs, I jumped to the side
She took half my health with nothing but pride
I popped a golden apple, my hearts regenerated
She circled around me, completely unfazed, and
I pulled out my axe, crit to the face
She staggered one step, then picked up the pace
I shot her with arrows, she caught them in teeth
I used my fireworks to fly underneath
She leaped thirty blocks, grabbed me mid-air
Pulled me down fast, pulled me down there
(beat fades, death screen static, sad piano)
I hit the ground hard, half a heart left
No totems remaining, of all my friends bereft
I looked in her eyes, saw no hate, just respect
Then she bit one last time — delete, disconnect
(death screen sound)
Game over
Hardcore world deleted after 1000 days
Cause of death: Stasya
I stared at the menu, my save file was gone
A thousand days of building, now nothing but dawn
But under the "Delete World" button, a scratch and a mark
Two glowing eyes in the dark
She's not in the game
She's in the main menu now
Stasya
The only boss that follows you home
