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Track: The Seer of the Sound

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[Intro] (Sound of heavy oars hitting water and a deep war horn) W G PAPA Z WGPAPAZ! Toma, toma HUH! HA! HUH! HA! [Verse] The fog is thick on the Puget Sound WGPAPAZ, we’re outward bound Odin’s ravens in the sky, checking the feed In the halls of the lobby, I take the lead Droning the fortress, scanning the gate The Wizard is here to settle the fate From the rainy streets to the dragon’s prow The world is gonna witness the power now [Chorus] Toma, toma, the rowing flow WGPAPAZ, let the whole world know The horns are blowing, the 808s slide There’s nowhere to run and there’s nowhere to hide The king of the North, the king of the sea WGPAPAZ, the one you see! [Verse] Entro por el muro, el hacha en la mano WGPAPAZ, el soberano Rompo el acero, no pido perdón Dominando el sitio con el corazón Vai tomando, yeah I’m taking the site Axe to the shield in the middle of the night One tap, headshot, send 'em to the halls My name is carved on the icy walls [Bridge] (Sound of cold wind and creaking wood) Silence the crows Watch the horizon WGPAPAZ The North star is rising Wait for the signal Wait for the swing Everything’s riding on the Wizard King [Verse] Four warriors fallen, the shield wall is thin WGPAPAZ, let the madness begin Berserker mode, I don't feel the cold The greatest story that was ever told Flick to the left, spray to the right Taking the Ace in the heat of the fight No slivered onions at the victory feast Renton to Valhalla, I’m the ultimate beast [Drop] ¡WGPAPAZ! VAI! VAI! VAI! (Massive war horn and sliding 808 solo) Toma, toma, toma [Chorus] Toma, toma, the rowing flow WGPAPAZ, let the whole world know The horns are blowing, the 808s slide There’s nowhere to run and there’s nowhere to hide The king of the North, the king of the sea WGPAPAZ, the one you see! [Verse] Match is over, the gold is ours WGPAPAZ, counting the hours Views going up like the smoke in the sky The King of the North, never gonna die OpusClip magic, the glory is caught Winning the battle that the enemies sought From the 253 to the halls of the great Subscribe to the channel, join the state! [Outro] W G PAPA Z Skål. Global. (Sound of a final deep horn blast and a fading rowing chant)