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Foul, twisted

 Degraded mind ensconced within degraded form

 Horrid, menace

 Inflicting pain for the sake of taking pleasure

 Fear, torture

 No rhyme or reason just a harvester of suffering

 Orcs, humans

 No creatures spared the ministrations of the keeper

 Once noble titan

 Devolving backward into depravity

 Lost touch with chaos

 Unleashed corruption, sowing idiotic creed

 So now face the warrior

 Taste the blades of retribution

 Instinct directive

 Destroy the horror in the keeper’s chamber

 Breaking wills finger by finger

 Pulling tusks with iron pincers

 Branding flesh with burning coals

 Whips and chains against once proud foes

 Tribes-kin hanging from the walls

 Tortured screams heard in the halls

 Imbicilic giant gloating

 Strike him down to quell our loathing

 Mutant, coward

 No fighter here, just a spineless aberration

 Echo, mirror

 Soul’s black reflection back at me

 Must face the madness

 Confront the nightmare, of our devolving breed

 Declared war on nature

 Became imprisoned by false mortality

 So now face warriors

 Taste the blades of retribution

 Instinct, directive

 Destroy the horror in the keeper’s chamber

 Kin hanging. Kin dying.

 Fin crying. Kin falling.

 The Gore-stained axe tribe will take no more

 Kin rising. Kin fighting. Kin winning. Kin chanting.

 Gogog, Leader, release you all.