[Lyric] Game of Thrones White Walker Rap (Daddyphatsnaps)

[Verse 1: Daddyphatsnaps]
We are the fear that is deep in your heart
And we're traveling now just to tear it apart
Doesn't matter if you believe caring? Do not
We are sparing nobody you swearing to god
Will not help you, we're ruthless, despairing in awe
You will stand, when you see that I'm staring, you draw
But you don't understand I am turning your squad
Who are flawed into demons disturbing, you call
For your cavalry: "Zachary, where have you gone?"
Is he in the vicinity? "Timothy, John!?"
You panic and run til you're literally on
The edge of a cliff, your thinking of jumping
But you see a figure, familiar it's running
As well, "John is that you that is coming?"
Yes, it is I, but not as you knеw
Now die and bring out the Walker in you

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Dеad thing, chilly blues from crystal eyes
Dead thing, an evil's hoards running on demon horse
Dead thing, the frozen chill for a man in hell
Dead thing, dead thing
[Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps]
Now who is the biggest threat to your survival
Count all your rivals, strategy's vital
Maybe it's Cersei, dark and entitled
Or maybe Daenerys, stuck in denial
Maybe it's Jamie who's tame for a Lannister
Possibly Arya raised from an amateur
King of the North? Maybe it's John
If I didn't exist, then you wouldn't be wrong
But I do, scariest beast of them all
And I'm growing my army whenever you fall
Braving your elements, scaling your Wall
Mauling your people and raiding your halls
Do not discriminate, children and women
Are taken from living to murdered, the limits
Are further than anyone, there are no gimmicks
We kill and we conquer and then we are finished

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Dead thing, chilly blues from crystal eyes
Dead thing, an evil's hoards running on demon horse
Dead thing, the frozen chill for a man in hell
Dead thing, dead thing

[Verse 3: Daddyphatsnaps]
So come at me bro when you're ready to die
You can try to survive, no one better than I
At vanquishing warriors, always victorious
Killing you, gory is giving euphorias
Feelings, I love it, man, being notorious
Wiping our foreigners, battle is glorious
Winter is Here and the Throne, it is ours
Devour your cities to strengthen our power
Turning your family members to get you
How will you feel when your brothers against you
Torturous pain and that is the point
Your heart, it is broken and so are your joints
We're riding to town and your city is next
We're breaking your necks and mounting the deaths
Surrender your kingdom, there's no use in fighting
The Winter is now, now bow to the Night King
[Chorus: Bonecage]
Dead thing, chilly blues from crystal eyes
Dead thing, an evil's hoards running on demon horse
Dead thing, the frozen chill for a man in hell
Dead thing, dead thing
Dead thing, chilly blues from crystal eyes
Dead thing, an evil's hoards running on demon horse
Dead thing, the frozen chill for a man in hell
Dead thing, dead thing