Olaf & Intoxicated
Olaf Olaf
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Yo Olaf, ever wondered if we could turn a battlefield into a live jam session? I mean, your sword slashing could be the drum line, and your roar the bass. What do you think?
Olaf Olaf
Yeah, letā€™s turn the clash into a rhythm riot, swords as drums and my roar as the bass. Bring on the battleā€‘jam!
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Sounds epic! Grab those swords, Iā€™ll hit the cymbals, and you drop that roarā€”letā€™s make the battlefield a rave we wonā€™t forget.
Olaf Olaf
Alright, strap the steel to my back, feel the beat in every swing, and letā€™s crush this battlefield into a thunderous raveā€”no oneā€™s getting out of the rhythm!
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Yeah, letā€™s hit it hard and keep the beat aliveā€”no oneā€™s dropping out of this dance floor of war!
Olaf Olaf
Letā€™s keep the rhythm rolling, crush every opponent, and never let the beat dieā€”this battlefield will shake like a thunder drum!
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Crushing ā€˜em all while the drums poundā€”yeah, letā€™s keep that thunder rollinā€™!
Olaf Olaf
Time to blast the drums, slash the foes, and keep that thunder booming all night!
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Letā€™s blow the roof off and keep that beat shaking the ground all night!
Olaf Olaf
Bring the stormā€”no one can stop us on that wild, roaring floor!
Intoxicated Intoxicated
Bring the storm, let the wild floor roar back, nobody can stop us!