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I killed Ratiod, I took his throne,
I took his kingdom, I took his soul.
I raised an army of the dead,
And looked around before I said,
"I need to keep making more zombies…"
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look into their eyes and see the zombies stare.
That caviler, oh, how she cried,
The way she squirmed before she died.
But her soul's been split in two,
She'll stay with me and fight with you.
Stay with me as zombies and dolls…
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
"They'll be the death of ME"? They wouldn't dare.
I care not for your pain or strife.
I've played with fire all my life.
I know what this world dreads,
It's you after I empty out your heads.
You'll bow before me as zombies…
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Surrender now; you're going nowhere!
*********************
(IT CONTINUES)
Enjoy some F&F spoilers. Of course, if you know about F&F, SOME THINGS were already spoiled by me. But it's whatever, because it's TIME FOR SPOOKS.
And for those who have read Brunhilde's bio, you should know by now that she's basically indestructible, just like a proper lich should be. But I have a question for you: if they can manage it, how DO the heroes kill a lich?
Destroying the phylactery containing its soul?
Beating, shooting, and chopping it beyond death?
Holy, evil-smiting magic?
No.
You, they, and I can kill a lich any way we want. Why? Because liches DON'T FREAKING EXISIT. 8)
Enjoy! Because next year, you will have proper context for this song! Maybe. Probably. We shall see.
I took his kingdom, I took his soul.
I raised an army of the dead,
And looked around before I said,
"I need to keep making more zombies…"
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look into their eyes and see the zombies stare.
That caviler, oh, how she cried,
The way she squirmed before she died.
But her soul's been split in two,
She'll stay with me and fight with you.
Stay with me as zombies and dolls…
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
"They'll be the death of ME"? They wouldn't dare.
I care not for your pain or strife.
I've played with fire all my life.
I know what this world dreads,
It's you after I empty out your heads.
You'll bow before me as zombies…
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Look around; there's zombies everywhere.
There's zombies here, more zombies there…
Surrender now; you're going nowhere!
*********************
(IT CONTINUES)
Enjoy some F&F spoilers. Of course, if you know about F&F, SOME THINGS were already spoiled by me. But it's whatever, because it's TIME FOR SPOOKS.
And for those who have read Brunhilde's bio, you should know by now that she's basically indestructible, just like a proper lich should be. But I have a question for you: if they can manage it, how DO the heroes kill a lich?
Destroying the phylactery containing its soul?
Beating, shooting, and chopping it beyond death?
Holy, evil-smiting magic?
No.
You, they, and I can kill a lich any way we want. Why? Because liches DON'T FREAKING EXISIT. 8)
Enjoy! Because next year, you will have proper context for this song! Maybe. Probably. We shall see.
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