Watching the hills from the tower up north he sang, no he bellowed a song to the glory to the power of karak azul
his heart now uneasy it would not be stilled a sickening stench an odour of greenskin like so many years before
Trollslayers, trollslayers mighty and proud trollslayers now meet your fate in this battle you die for you surely will die
The dragon tide will sweep you away the dragon tide will darken this day
lord, king, see the skies oh, worse this our doom accursed be this day
it's memory be black riding the winds dragons fly
They drop 'hind our lines they strike from above clansmen stand proud stare death in the eye riding the winds dragons fly