King Snow
King of Snow
Gold and blue
With icey hue
Wind of death
Of winter breath
King Snow
King of Snow
The Sultan of Sand has now fallen
And the desert is cold!
The King of Snow is now coming
And he is taking control
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
Son, of sun
With golden gun
With steel and fire
He'll melt empires
The hour draws near
Your reckoning is here
His training complete
It's time to eat
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
The Son of the Sun drives upon him
With his fiery blade
He grabbed his holy shotgun
Shot the King in the brain!
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King Snow
King of Snow
Gold and blue
With icey hue
Wind of death
Of winter breath
King Snow
King of Snow
The Sultan of Sand has now fallen
And the desert is cold!
The King of Snow is now coming
And he is taking control
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
Son, of sun
With golden gun
With steel and fire
He'll melt empires
The hour draws near
Your reckoning is here
His training complete
It's time to eat
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
The Son of the Sun drives upon him
With his fiery blade
He grabbed his holy shotgun
Shot the King in the brain!
King of Snow
Gold and blue
With icey hue
Wind of death
Of winter breath
King Snow
King of Snow
The Sultan of Sand has now fallen
And the desert is cold!
The King of Snow is now coming
And he is taking control
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
Son, of sun
With golden gun
With steel and fire
He'll melt empires
The hour draws near
Your reckoning is here
His training complete
It's time to eat
The Men of the Dunes are revolting
They want the Kings' head!
With magic and axes they're fighting
They won't stop 'til he is dead
The Son of the Sun drives upon him
With his fiery blade
He grabbed his holy shotgun
Shot the King in the brain!
Writer: Jon Fredrik Hjønnevåg
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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