In the night, a cry so low
Cubone walks with heart of woe
A mask of bone, a past so deep
A lonely soul that dares not weep
Through the dusk, you stand alone
A fighter made from grief and stone
Cubone, silent, lost in time
A spirit built to slowly climb
Every tear is left unseen
A memory where love has been
Cubone, small but strong inside
A heart that learns to stand with pride
In the dark, your story stays
A tale that time will never faze
Cubone, brave and holding tight
A warrior formed through endless night
With each battle, strength is earned
A lesson through the pain you've learned
Cubone, marching toward the sun
A journey long, but never done