Leaving at first light Ride with haste To far off land
Entering the wood Mysterious and dark Leaving safety of The realm of man
Ambushed by river trolls Take up the spear Ready the shields Defend
Sally forth Onward to quest The orcish realm draws near
Drawing near the camp of orcs Spotted by the scouts Greenskin archers open fire Bringing down a few brave men
Outnumbered four to one We meet them head on Blood is shed And soaks the land
Green bodies color the earth We cant hold them back There’s just too many!
Many mighty heroes Die by the horde Just one paladin remains
Standing on a pile of green Fighting back the horde
Chopping limbs and removing heads Surrounded by the orcs Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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