Cell - Perfect Instinct Battle Theme

Lyrics: From the depths where the damned scream and burn, A bio-horror crawls back, it's Cell's return. Wings sharper than regret, tail dripping with spite, Perfect body reborn, glowing under red light. Beerus lies broken, Hakai never landed, Vegeta’s pride shattered, Ultra Ego disbanded. Cell laughs through the ruins, voice echoing wide: “Where’s the monkey now? Where’s that saiyan pride?” Silver aura flickers, Goku steps through the smoke, Eyes calm, heart racing — Ultra Instinct awoke. Beside him, black-purple ki coils like a snake, Frieza grins coldly: “This bug I’ll make break.” Two opposites standing on cracked, burning stone, One fights for fun, one for the hated unknown. “Ultra Instinct? How cute, how quaint, how small! You dodge like a puppet while I perfect it all! Look at you, Kakarot, still that low-class clown, And Frieza, the tyrant who’s scared to go down! I am **Perfect Instinct** — no thought, no mistake, Your gods fell before me, what chance do you take? Come try to hit me… if your shaky hands dare, I’ll absorb your despair and laugh while you stare!” Goku moves like a ghost, silver trails in the air, Fists blur through dimensions, but Cell’s always there. Black Frieza strikes vicious, death beams carve the sky, Yet Cell counters with grace, mocking as they fly: “Frieza, you train for a decade in silence and ice? Still second to monkeys — how does that feel, nice? And Goku… oh Goku, your master’s technique? I perfected it better — your gods couldn’t speak!” “You two together? Pathetic alliance of hate, Saiyan and tyrant sharing the same cruel fate. I crushed Beerus’ nap time, I broke Vegeta’s will, Now watch as your ‘instinct’ bends to my skill. Dodge all you want, but your souls already mine, I am evolution’s end — perfection divine! Bow to the bug you once thought obsolete… Or die screaming my name in perfect defeat!” Goku’s silver eyes narrow, no smile, no fear, Frieza’s aura erupts black, death drawing near. Cell keeps on laughing, tail whipping with glee: “Still dodging? Still failing? That’s all you’ll ever be!” But deep in the storm, two killers align, One punch from the past, one from future design. The bug keeps on mocking, voice ringing so shrill: “Come on, hit me, losers — give me your best thrill!” Perfect Instinct shines… mocking never ends. But two broken legends just started to blend. Hell’s laughter is rising — who breaks first in the end?