When the Alola starters had evolved,
From small and cute they went to brave and bold,
Who thought that little hoot,
Would become Robin Hood?

That little seal pup that got so much hate
Became a siren beautiful and great,
But the cat who could burn,
Fans made a full-round turn,

They were smitten,
About Litten,
They loved the grumpy fire kitten,
Now he's grown up, they're all hatin',
As if he was a Fire-Fighting,
But he's Dark-type, and yet there's more,
He stands upon two legs, not four,
"Oh great, 'nother Emboar..."

He's a wrestling tiger, a fighter,
With a belt of fire,
He brought people ire,
His name is Incineroar!
Using trademark Darkest Lariat,
A bit of a pariah, the fans hate Incineroar!
Ro-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
The fans hate Incineroar!

Now all the people's saying nothing nice,
In evolution Litten paid the price,
He was a hero, now down to zero,

They were smitten,
About Litten,
They loved the grumpy fire kitten,
Now he's grown up, they're all hatin',
As if he was a Fire-Fighting,
He may be strong, he may be tough
But Poké-fans have had enough,
That tiger-heel has had it rough,

He's a wrestling tiger, a fighter,
With a belt of fire,
He brought people ire,
His name is Incineroar!
Using trademark Darkest Lariat,
A bit of a pariah, the fans hate Incineroar!
Ro-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
The fans hate Incineroar!
Ro-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
The fans hate Incineroar!

Ro-oar, ro-oar, ro-oar...

He's a wrestling tiger, a fighter,
With a belt of fire,
He brought people ire,
His name is Incineroar!
Using trademark Darkest Lariat,
A bit of a pariah, the fans hate Incineroar!
Ro-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
ro-o-o-o-oar,
The fans hate Incineroar!