Freeze (WIP Plotter)

Watch your tongue, I'll have it cut from your head. Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid. Children roam the streets, now orphans of war. Bodies hanging in the streets to adore. Royal flames will carve a path in chaos, Bringing daylight to the night. Death is riding into town with armor. They've come to take all your rights. Hail to the king, hail to the one. Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun. Hail to the king. Hail! Hail! Hail! The King.

Blood is spilled while holding keys to the throne. Born again, but it's too late to atone. No mercy from the edge of the blade. Dare escape and learn the price to be paid. Let the water flow with shades of red now. Arrows black out all the light. Death is riding into town with armor. They've come to grant you your rights. Hail to the king, hail to the one. Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun. Hail to the king. Hail! Hail! Hail! The King.

Watch your tongue, I'll have it cut from your head. Save your life by keeping whispers unsaid. Children roam the streets, now orphans of war. Bodies hanging in the streets to adore. Royal flames will carve a path in chaos, Bringing daylight to the night. Death is riding into town with armor. They've come to take all your rights. Hail to the king, hail to the one. Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun. Hail to the king. Hail! Hail! Hail! The King.

Blood is spilled while holding keys to the throne. Born again, but it's too late to atone. No mercy from the edge of the blade. Dare escape and learn the price to be paid. Let the water flow with shades of red now. Arrows black out all the light. Death is riding into town with armor. They've come to grant you your rights. Hail to the king, hail to the one. Kneel to the crown, stand in the sun. Hail to the king. Hail! Hail! Hail! The King.