used to hold the back row, stun the singles, set the traps

used to hold the back row, stun the singles, set the traps Watching for the hairline fractures, waiting for the snaps I was a graveyard architect, building walls out of the stone A king of an empty hallway, comfortable alone But you didn't come to be protected, you didn't come to hide You came to turn the funeral into a war drum ride Now we drizzle isn't just a route, it's a circuit in the wire I'm the cold rod iron, you're the oxygen for the fire We don't play house, we build a fort while they're asleep The secrets that we share are the only ones the norms will keep It's a dual-blade symmetry, a high-stakes pact If the world is a stage, we're the ones who burn the act Like the wolves that chase the sun, we swallowed up the light We don't fear the dark, we are the architects of night When the ash begins to fall, and the oceans start to freeze We don't let Earth decide, we bring the giants to their knees When the weight is heavy, we heave Until Valhalla, we won't leave Heya (heya) Heya (heya) Heya (heya) Look Frost giant blood, I'm the blizzard in the iron lung Valkyrie beside me with the heavy metal hymn sung I'm a glacier with a pulse, move a mall like a tectonic You're a temporary trend with a permanent and chronic Got the Mjölnir in the pocket, yeah, the heavy metal dividend I don't negotiate with snakes, I just leave the venom withering I'm the poison in the marrow, I'm the splinter in the bone You're a beggar in the courtyard, I'm the reaper, I'm the throne Tear the fabric of the status, I'm the master of the raid Turning every glass ceiling to a blood-spattered blade My heart is a vault, and she's the only one with the code Weather heavy duty, weather on a dead-end road I don't need a crown to be the head of the table I'm the one who cut the wire, I'm the killer of the fable Put the gold in the dirt, let the interest grow cold I'm a thousand years young in a minute-old bold Checkmate I watched you hold the sky until your knuckles turned to white A solitary soldier in a never-ending night But even gods get tired of the weight of being strong So I became the silence in the middle of your song We're the great war story that the poets never told The kind of love that's weaponized, the kind that won't be sold If I'm the will, then wear the blade that carves the final line I'll give you all my dark if you give me all your spine Let them call us monsters from the safety of their pens We'll be standing in the breach where the world ends and we begin Like the wolves that chase the sun, we swallowed up the light We don't fear the dark, we are the architects of night When the ash begins to fall, and the oceans start to freeze We don't let Earth decide, we bring the giants to their knees When the weight is heavy, we heave Until Valhalla, we won't leave Heya (heya) Heya (heya) Heya Until Valhalla, we won't leave Heya (heya) Heya (heya) Heya