Quarry on the Battlement

Too little too late, the godling and hi friend When they get here, nothing left to defend Even if he arrives, he's doomed by his past No way to forgive the trauma too vast Quarry on the battlement Good old saint Kris Quarry on the battlement Meet the abyss The pitiful elves now need the outcast But they'll never accept the godling's dark past My masterstroke, I'll rule the north Pole It's coming together, soon Kris in a hole Quarry on the battlement Good old saint Kris Quarry on the battlement Meet the abyss