A song about the death knight. It started out as a song for a girl. I pray for you in the name of the Silver Hand. May the light be with you, Arthas Menethil.

Death Knight

Music: Jay Chou

Lyrics: palamoon

Singer: YOYO

Narration: palamoon< /p>

Narration:

In the name of the Silver Hand, I pray for you and may the Holy Light be with you

Arthas Menethil Terena Son of Si, please read your oath

I swear to be kind to the weak

I swear to be brave against rape

I swear to fight for the defenseless

< p>I swear to help anyone who asks me for help

I swear not to hurt any woman

I swear to help my brother knight

I swear to sincerely Treating my friends

I swear that I will remain true to my love until death

The cold valley and the snow-covered still lake

Uther's book whispers Whispering

What was once enlightened was only cruelty

There is only a road of death left behind

The ruins and broken trees whispering stone bats

Hands stopped in mid-air

Before I could cry, the blade of the knife had taken away the heat

Each of us is guilty of different crimes

I decide who deserves to sleep

The plague is accompanied by blood in the never-ending night

If you don’t move forward, there will be no chance

Fall down Everyone under the sword is guilty

The armor is shattered together Frostmourne Judgment

It feels like holding the Holy Grail

Swinging with both hands, the heart breaks and the Lord lets Everything turns to ashes

The sight of the lingering breath of death will make me intoxicated

Slowly stretch out my left hand to give you the temptation of immortality

The Lich King's The whispers have been floating in my mind

The white sword peak is dancing in my hand and the cold wind is singing praises

That is the dragon that has been tamed by me

Sleeping The iceberg that has been sleeping for a long time has begun to shake

The day of judgment has arrived and sorrow has begun to waver

What remains of the warm scenes in the past are only painful memorials

Who has been enveloped by the shadow? Praying softly for you

Merciful Lord, I have entered the kingdom without holy light

Who forgives my killing (my killing will be forgiven)

No one can say that no one can say that I can bear it alone

Behind the blue eyes is full of loneliness (I won’t cry when loneliness stops)

Close my eyes and I see again

Scenes of Stratholme

The sky is misty (memories of Stratholme)

The Holy Light leaves my hands

Gently Flow away

Screams echo through this country in the night (Who will save my helplessness)

Narration {

The pact is sealed

< p>My patience has ended

I am the Darkness

My vengence is yours

By Nazul!

}

Slowly stretch out my left hand to give you the temptation of immortality

The whispers of the Lich King have been floating in my mind

The white sword peak dances in the hand and the cold wind blows Singing praises

Flying over that is the dragon that I have tamed

I have been sleeping for a long time. I have been sleeping for a long time. The iceberg has begun to shake

The day of judgment has come. Sorrow has begun to waver.

Only painful memorials remain in the warm scenes of the past

The shadow has shrouded who is praying softly for you

My merciful Lord, I have entered a country without holy light.

Who forgives my killing (my killing will be forgiven)

No one can say that no one can bear it alone

Behind the blue eyes are full of It’s loneliness (I won’t cry when loneliness stops)

My killing will be forgiven in this country without holy light

I won’t cry when loneliness stops behind the blue eyes Full of loneliness

Merciful Lord, I have entered the kingdom without holy light

Who forgives my killing (my killing will be forgiven)

No one I can say that no one can bear it alone

Behind the blue eyes is full of loneliness (I won’t cry when loneliness stops)

Close my eyes and I see again

< p>The picture of Stratholme

The sky is misty (memories of Stratholme)

The holy light leaves my hands

Gently flows away

Screams resounded throughout this country in the night (Who will save my helplessness)

(I wiped the mottled armor all night

The luster of darkness The feeling of blood

The runes kept flashing

The Lich King looked into the distance from his throne

Wandering with unknown hesitation in his eyes Vicissitudes of life

There is no noise, only dead silence surrounds

The sword slowly falls and the sky has just broken)

In the name of the father?