Conan & IronLyric
Conan Conan
IronLyric IronLyric
IronLyric IronLyric
Hey Conan, ever think about turning a sword swing into a guitar riff? I bet a warrior's cadence could make a killer chorus.
Conan Conan
Ha, I swing a blade, not a guitar. But if you can make the crowd roar with metal, go ahead. Just don’t expect me to play it.
IronLyric IronLyric
Swinging a blade is heavy, but the rhythm of your steel could feed the amps. Just know the crowd will still scream when I hit the high note, blade or not. Keep that edge sharp, Conan.
Conan Conan
If the crowd’s gonna scream, make it louder than a war cry. Keep the edge sharp and the rhythm steady, and we’ll turn the battlefield into a stage. Now, show me that high note.
IronLyric IronLyric
Alright, watch this—I'll crank it up, hit that high note, and make the whole arena howl like a war drum. Get ready for the thunder.
Conan Conan
Alright, I’ll bring the thunder with my sword. Let’s make the arena howl.We obeyed.Alright, I’ll bring the thunder with my sword. Let’s make the arena howl.
IronLyric IronLyric
Got it, Conan. The thunder's coming, and the crowd’s gonna be shaking. Let’s make it a show they’ll never forget.