The White Queen
female vocals, substep, vocal trance, drill beats, female vocals, alte, male vocals, alte, slavic folk metal, ambient, drill beats, male vocals, alte
The White Queen
female vocals, substep, vocal trance, drill beats, female vocals, alte, male vocals, alte, slavic folk metal, ambient, drill beats, male vocals, alte
Lyrics
Switch off that television my sullen bloke
Come to the show you're not that broke
Youre there to meet the one so go
You'll find a joy in one unfold
Cant help but smile when he asks why
They can't see what i see
When she shimmies by
CHORUS]
Ohhh ah oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As she Pulls you into her sweet Abyss
Puff the pillows throw the Throws
Then they're standing up in rows
Beat that bands Death metal Throes
Claimed their soul as her voice grows
BRIDGE
Thought that it was just a joke
Clutched YOUR heart
When the Sound barrier broke
CHORUS
Ohhh ah oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As she Pulls you into her sweet Abyss
Do you understand it to a tee
Oh you're the one she's ecstacy
Left shook to this your very core
Now you're here begging her for more
Bridge
Her sword swings fast and true my misguided friend
Blue flame of love it shall not bend
CHORUS]
Ohhh ah oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As Pulls you into her sweet Abyss
A game of chance you threw your dice
Her voice like ice goosebumps so nice
makes you lighter through her fire
Didn't think she could take you higher
CHORUS
Oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As she Pulls you into her sweet Abyss
Her voice a Belle breaks evil things
A soul so pure just let her sing
Feel the beat drown out your sorrow
The joy she Brings in the midnight morrow
CHORUS
Oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As she Pulls you into her sweet Abyss
CHORUS]
Oh
She Looks like victory on legs
Picks you up out of the dregs
Oh
The white Queen's arrow doesn't miss
As she Pulls you into her sweet Abyss