Through the dusk where embers burn
Quilava runs with no concern
A shadow swift, a flame untamed
A warrior that none have claimed
Through the wild, your fire flows
A path the mountain's heart bestows
Quilava, bold and running free
A tempest none may wish to see
Every flare, the battle starts
A fire raging in your heart
Quilava, with a searing gaze
A beacon in the crimson haze
In the heat, your power grows
A fury only fire knows
Quilava, swift and strong in flight
A burning comet in the night
With each strike, the world ignites
A blaze that soars through endless heights
Quilava, fierce and shining bright
A wildfire glowing in the night