Bio
A Radiant King
A friendly song,
That's what I used to be,
Until darkness claimed me.
In the night,
You see the stars,
You feel the wind,
You hear my song.
Waiting to be free,
Chasing what is peace,
That King I used to be,
That fire still burns in me.
Until that radiant day,
I will display,
Until that crown fades away,
I will continue to wait.
—Blockhorn
A friendly song,
That's what I used to be,
Until darkness claimed me.
In the night,
You see the stars,
You feel the wind,
You hear my song.
Waiting to be free,
Chasing what is peace,
That King I used to be,
That fire still burns in me.
Until that radiant day,
I will display,
Until that crown fades away,
I will continue to wait.
—Blockhorn