Watching the hills from the tower up north he sang, no he bellowed a song
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to the glory to the power of Karak Azul
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His heart now uneasy it would not be stilled A sickening stench an odour of
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greenskin like so many years before
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Trollslayers, trollslayers mighty and proud Trollslayers now meet your fate
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in this battle you die for you surely will die
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The dragon tide will sweep you away The dragon tide will darken this day
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Lord, King, see the skies Oh, worse this our doom Accursed be this day It's
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memory be black Riding the winds dragons fly
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They drop 'hind our lines They strike from above Clansmen stand proud Stare
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death in the eye Riding the winds dragons fly
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The Dragon Tide
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Tad Morose |