King Emerus

[Inwintersshadow]

King Emerus
<Written by Traulehngorn Stonewhistle to honor King Emerus Warcrown of Citadel Felbarr>

Have you ever walked the lonesome hills
And heard the curlews cry
Or seen "Old Snarl's" crimson flight
Upon a windswept sky
To walk the purple heather
And hear the warhorns cry
To know beneath you - Orcish war-screams will die

Since Warcrown pushed you northward
To live your lowly lives
There's some of us have deemed to fight you
From Rauvin mountains high
Noble Dwarves with wills of iron
Who are not afraid to die
Who'll fight with Dwarvish honour held on high

A curse upon you King Obould
You who raped our hallowed halls
I hope you're rotting in the north
For the horrors that were brought
To our misfortunate dwarf-brothers
Your kin robbed of their birthright
"The Abyssl or Obould!" may your Spine of the World
*burn* this night

Of one such Dwarf I'd like to speak
A warrior by name and deed
His people dispossessed and slaughtered
The Orc thieves put a price upon his head
His name is known in song and story
His deeds are legends still
Of noble dwarven lineage
King Emerus Warcrown

They once tried to rob our homes and fortunes
Tried to drive us from our land
Attempted to break our spirit
But they'll never understand
For the love of dear old dwarf halls
That will forge an iron will
As long as there are gallant dwarves
Like King Emerus Warcrown.