YAY a waltz! Hoist your skirt and get your man for a ball dance! [Verse 1] Oh, Shadowking, so humble of heart (of heart), You play your modest, noble part. With a jawline carved from ancient stone (ancient stone), The finest king upon his throne. [Pre-chorus] Your eyes are deep as forest pools (forest pools), So handsome that the world stands still. [Chorus] Oh, how I admire your modest grace (modest grace), The light of heaven upon your face. They say you're with her, the Orc Lord's bride (Orc Lord's bride), In shadows where the secrets hide. [Verse 2] He moves through ruins, soft and slow (soft and slow), Where fire flickers, embers glow. The Orcish village falls to dust (falls to dust), In every act of passion, trust! [Pre-chorus] They think it's love, a secret tryst (secret tryst), While he is merely being... kissed? (by his sword!) [Chorus] Oh, how I admire your modest grace (modest grace), The light of heaven upon your face. They think it's love, a secret tryst (secret tryst), While he is merely being... kissed? [Bridge] For as the village turns to smoke, And every Orcish tower broke. They whisper of your scandalous bed (scandalous bed), But you just want their heads instead! One stroke for love, one strike for war (strike for war), The village falls upon the floor! Oh, Shadowking, so modest and true, Destroying all with a handsome view. (aww.. bless him) [Outro] (So handsome...) (So modest...) (A tragic misunderstanding...) (Ahhh... oh...) F those orcs!
