Can you sing these lyrics His eyes, a piercing blue so cold, Reflected stars of a world untold. In the quiet of his lair, he'd plot and scheme, Dreams of power that would make him supreme. He crafted beasts of steel and might, To serve his will, to bring forth his plight. Whispers in the night, a name that brings fear, The Shadow King, forever drawing near. With every heart that falls to his reign, The darker the world, the more power he'd gain. Reign of steel, no mercy shown, In his shadow, he stands alone. The world beneath his cold, iron throne, Where empathy is overthrown. His touch once gentle, now a scar, The warmth of love, a distant star. The scythe in hand, a dance of death, Leaves only ash where hearts once bled. Through time's tapestry, he has wrought, A reign of terror, a grim, silent knight. His heart a void, his smile a lie, The Shadow King, we dare not defy. With every breath, his power swells, In our darkest moments, his shadow dwells. Reign of steel, no mercy shown, In his shadow, he stands alone. The world beneath his cold, iron throne, Where empathy is overthrown. But in the shadows of his mind, Where darkness and doubt entwine, A glimpse of the man he left behind, In a world that was once kind. The bridges burned, the battles lost, He seeks to conquer time and cost. Yet deep within, a spark remains, Of love and light that once was plain. Reign of steel, no mercy shown, In his shadow, he stands alone. The world beneath his cold, iron throne, Where empathy is overthrown. Yet in the silence, a melody lingers, Of hope and peace, of hearts that still sing. The shadow stirs, a distant whisper, Of redemption that fate may bring. For in the heart of darkness, a flame flickers, A beacon through the night's unyielding reign. The Shadow King may yet find solace, In the warmth of love that once was plain.