Badministrator - Winter is Coming
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On a truly desolate landscape strength is the only real virtue
Intelligence, empathy, pity these are the traits of the dead
And those who would deny this should wait to decide
Until they see Winter's Claw ride

Yo it's a three faction fight for Freljord pride
You better pick the right side

Listen to Ned Stark, Winter's Claw lead
by a boar riding warrior blessed with immense heart
Flail points razor sharp, can't stop a Bristle charge
Sacrificial missle here to blow your back line apart
Animals and riders, tribe full of fighters
Take no prisoners, *Leave No Survivors
Real leaders don't need a crown cause
They're at the front line taking hits any time shit goes down

And with a viking at your side it's no wonder
Olaf on the rift swinging thunder to put you under
His strikes vicious, death his only business
Murder your top lane, your jungle as a witness
It's a sickness, can't be stopped, pop the Ragnarok
Throw the undertow, hit the slow, drag'em to a stop
Can't be kited, windspeed at 0 knots
Lifesteal heal every swing like he's downing pots

The Winter's Claw, toughest clan in the Freljord
Ruling with an iron fist that can shatter swords
No supports, assault then they claim rewards
Pillage the meek, no remorse like a mongol horde
There's no place to hide when the Winter's Claw ride
Roam the land, loot and pillage every single tribe
Only the strong survive and that's a hard fact
Stay and get the claws or feel the cold steel of the axe

And if you dare face the stare of the Volibear
Chosen of the Storm outperforms anyone who dare
Take on the Chieftan of the Ursine always on the first line
Built like a tank but he bursts fine
And if you keep time, you better leave the fight
Chronofeeders disappear in under three bites
He'll take your leaders insides like a parasite
Freeze a teammate like a deer in the headlights

then Udyr comes through like bear number two
Land stun, switch to tiger form get the W
Go ahead run to base, get chased, any location
He pursues *without hesitation
His salvation, causing losses
Even when he murders you it's natural causes
Man of the land, hands bringing fatalities
Soul of a total beast with split personalities

The Winter's Claw, toughest clan in the Freljord
Ruling with an iron fist that can shatter swords
No supports, assault then they claim rewards
Pillage the meek, no remorse like a mongol horde
There's no place to hide when the Winter's Claw ride
Roam the land, loot and pillage every single tribe
Only the strong survive and that's a hard fact
Stay and get the claws or feel the cold steel of the axe