The song of the boiler
(Verse 1) Gather 'round, good folk, and hear of the frost, Of a weaver of white, where the sunlight is lost! In the Red Zones of dread, where the monsters reside, A terror descended, with nowhere to hide!
(Chorus) Oh, the Boiler! The Boiler! With ice in her veins, She broke every shackle and shattered the chains! A storm in a spirit, a wintery glow, Where the Boiler-witch walks, the frozen winds blow!(Verse 2) The goblins they cackled, the ogres they sneered, But the white-elf arrived, and the monsters they feared! No blade did she wield, no armor of steel, Just the chill of the void that made the beasts kneel!
(Verse 2) The goblins they cackled, the ogres they sneered, But the white-elf arrived, and the monsters they feared! No blade did she wield, no armor of steel, Just the chill of the void that made the beasts kneel!
(Chorus) Oh, the Boiler! The Boiler! With ice in her veins, She broke every shackle and shattered the chains! A storm in a spirit, a wintery glow, Where the Boiler-witch walks, the frozen winds blow!
(Bridge - slowing down, more melodic) But look past the frost, and the shivering dread, To the tears of the broken, the words that were said. For the heart of the weaver is gentle and true, Bringing hope to the lost, and a life born anew.
(Verse 3) With a flick of her wrist and a breath of the ice, The monsters discovered a terrible price! She wove a cold web, a psychological snare, Leaving goblins to fight in a frantic despair!
(Verse 3) With a flick of her wrist and a breath of the ice, The monsters discovered a terrible price! She wove a cold web, a psychological snare, Leaving goblins to fight in a frantic despai(Chorus) Oh, the Boiler! The Boiler! With ice in her veins, She broke every shackle and shattered the chains! A storm in a spirit, a wintery glow, Where the Boiler-witch walks, the frozen winds blow!
((Verse 4) She walked through the fire, she stood through the gale, A savior in white, whose courage didn't fail. From the depths of the cages to the light of the day, The Boiler-witch guided the captives away!
(Outro - building up to a grand finale) So raise up your glasses! Let the mead flow like rain! For the Ice-witch of Aertos has ended the pain! Long live the Boiler! The Weaver of White! Who turned the dark cavern into shimmering light!