The Dirge

[Sabachthan]

(( I felt it deserved its own thread. Some of you who join the House of Ghant in our raids on Alliance capitals and settlements may hear this in-game some day. Those of you who are alliance: when you are wondering what we are yelling/saying, if it's coming in groups of four, then this might just be it. ))

You might live on to forty years nigh
And fight the whole while until you die
‘Twould luck that you lived for four-score more years
Than your body paled on lifeless spears

The Legion seeks to see us destroyed
The Light’s forsaken you to the Void
From Dark Portal’s Gates to moats of Stormwind
Your wanderings shall never end

The traitor’s death brings us no joy
Your lands, your wives and children destroyed
Your treacherous deeds shall not be repaid
‘Til in your graves your bodies ‘vebeen laid

The axe swings sure, the shadow flows through
The crackle of fire, the bend of the yew
Until we’re done there will be no amends
Then your wanderings shall never end

Scourge your body, Nether your soul
Ground your blood, we your whole
You have your debts, they’ve all come due
The day you met us forever you’ll rue

The cost is dear, the penalty high
The headsmen come and the punishment nigh
We understand, ne’er condescend
Your wanderings shall never end

From desert to swamp to Quel’Talas high
We’ll hunt you daily until you die
As Arthas came to rape the Sunwell
We live again to sound your death knell

Your limbs shored, your cavities caved
Your screams rent out and insides a-splayed
You surely know how, you might not know when
Your wanderings shall never end

Your wanderings shall never end

(( It has music, too, but I just wrote it so there's no recording yet. ))