Orcish War Poem
This is an old orcish war poem, it is credited to the shamans of Ineval as a charge of war. The shamons of Luthric claim it is about childbirth and the green horde decinding upon the foes of orcs. Thus It is known as a orcish war poem as they are the only remaining orcish gods in the pantheon.
I send a pestilence and plague
Into your house, into your bed
Into your streams, into your streets
Into your drink, into your bread
Upon your cattle, on your sheep
Upon your oxen in your field
Into your dreams, into your sleep
Until you break, until you yield
I send the swarm, I send the horde!!!
I send a pestilence and plague
Into your house, into your bed
Into your streams, into your streets
Into your drink, into your bread
Upon your cattle, on your sheep
Upon your oxen in your field
Into your dreams, into your sleep
Until you break, until you yield
I send the swarm, I send the horde!!!
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