The sword of mine is lusting for blood.
Our shaman has told me I'm true wolf in heart.
I'm about to kill, stupid humans shall die.
We'll fight 'em, we'll crush 'em
That's all in your minds!
Припев:
(human:) Oh, where's my healer?
(ork:) Your blood is vermillion!
Your head is so nice
After you got it sliced!
The enemy's running, like cowardish sheep,
They're really are welcomed tio their graves trip!
The blood is in air,
That's all that i love,
The humam shall suffer,
We've teared them apart!
The Ork s song
© Copyright: Стенка Драгунович, 2013
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