[Brief instrumental intro: synth arpeggio, disco bass, enormous guitar hook] [Verse 1] Boot heels strike and the towers shake Every step leaves a frozen lake One wing opens above the town Every needle on the dial swings down [Pre-Chorus] Turn up the lights They flicker blue The mountain moves The rumor’s true [Chorus] AVALANCHE CROWN! He wears the sky like a stolen throne AVALANCHE CROWN! One sweep of silver and the streets are stone Too bright to hide, too wild to bow Sebinsol wears the avalanche crown! [Latin ensemble: sharp rhythmic singing] Rex glaciei! Caelum frangitur! Rex glaciei! Mons concutitur! [Short instrumental break: disco bass, heavy guitar, sharp synth hits] [Verse 2] Six feet of steel with a comet gleam Cuts a door through a fever dream He tips his chin and the pressure drops The whole horizon forgets to stop [Latin ensemble builds over returning drums] Ala fulget! Terra tremit! Glacies surgit! Tempestas venit! [Four-bar guitar solo: soaring bends; bass keeps the dance pulse] [Final Chorus: full band, stacked harmonies] AVALANCHE CROWN! Hear that mountain split its backbone Raise the roof till the rafters crack That white-wing shadow is coming back Too bright to hide, too wild to bow Sebinsol wears the avalanche crown! [Outro: stop-start guitar hits and Latin ensemble] Rex glaciei! AVALANCHE CROWN! [Final clean vocal over one massive chord] Who’s looking down now?
