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Battles wage, the earth shakes.
The hordes come from the East.
Empires shine not a boot quakes.
Time to slay the vicious beast.
Orcs, Goblins, anything green.
Time for the foes to vanish
The Empire wants the world to be clean.
The Orcs are Us.
The Empire them.
They want to take our freedom.
Dress in something else, to be yourself.. Escape conformity.
- by Bmh The Master |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/24/2009 |
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- Title: Witless War
- Artist: Bmh The Master
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- Date: 07/24/2009
- Tags: orcs conform popularity losers style
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