Thornmail - Pentakill, League of Legends

My king, my king, how was I supposed to know

Everyone will falter when you die

And as we speak the army of our enemies

Is approaching our gates, we cannot fly

Behold, my son

There’s a way to save you all

Don’t you despair, don’t be petrified

There is an armor

Ancient magic made it strong

And you shall wear it when you face the fight

This harness will guide us through dangerous night

It humbles the foe with its grace

The thornmail will help us prevail and survive

Our deadliest fate we embrace

Well done, my son, it’s the way to save you all

But don’t you think the realm’s been purified

Creatures of darkness are still longing for your fall

Keep them in thrall, it’s time to smite and ignite

This harness will guide us through dangerous night

It humbles the foe with its grace

The thornmail will help us prevail and survive

Our deadliest fate we embrace

My king, my king, how was I supposed to know

Everyone will falter when you die

This harness will guide us through dangerous night

It humbles the foe with its grace

The thornmail will help us prevail and survive

Our deadliest fate we embrace

My son, smite them all!