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Early morning<br />it's cold and the snow is whirling<br />like a warning, a promising fate<br />but the king rests in peace on his sled<br />hooves are pounding<br />so many thoughts in his head<br />all around him<br />what if he knows<br />he will never again go to bed<br /><br />Find him<br />run for your life<br />only promise you'll find him<br />throw him in boiling led<br /><br />Nail down the traitor<br />cross over the ice<br />though the wind blows and the hate grows<br />your thoughts will suffice<br /><br />On the runner<br />steering the sled and the mare<br />the assassin, full of suspense<br />with the king resting under the hide<br />like a gunner hiding the axe in his coat<br />our dunner, planning the deed<br />and he knows he must follow his guide<br /><br />One hit,<br />one slash, one single blow.<br />The king,<br />the pain, the blood, the snow.<br /><br />Hooves are pounding<br />so many thoughts in their heads<br />out to find him, sure to succeed<br />for their king and their leader is dead.

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Early morning<br />it's cold and the snow is whirling<br />like a warning, a promising fate<br />but the king rests in peace on his sled<br />hooves are pounding<br />so many thoughts in his head<br />all around him<br />what if he knows<br />he will never again go to bed<br /><br />Find him<br />run for your life<br />only promise you'll find him<br />throw him in boiling led<br /><br />Nail down the traitor<br />cross over the ice<br />though the wind blows and the hate grows<br />your thoughts will suffice<br /><br />On the runner<br />steering the sled and the mare<br />the assassin, full of suspense<br />with the king resting under the hide<br />like a gunner hiding the axe in his coat<br />our dunner, planning the deed<br />and he knows he must follow his guide<br /><br />One hit,<br />one slash, one single blow.<br />The king,<br />the pain, the blood, the snow.<br /><br />Hooves are pounding<br />so many thoughts in their heads<br />out to find him, sure to succeed<br />for their king and their leader is dead.