Dead Orcs

WIND ROSE - Gates Of Ekrund

From the fortress old
The dwarves on the gates are crying for war
And coming with the night the blood will flow
Before their home
There's no turning back anymore
From the fortress old
They're holding the lines and ready to die
They stack on the walls
The swarm has arrived
At the gates of their home
There's no turning back anymore
Here we are, at the gates of the mountain
Hold the line
We're alone but no one was left behind
We are outnumbered as defenders
Overrun, but there will be no surrender
Here we are, at the gates of the mountain
Hold the line, feel the breath of the horde
That's charging us
We are outnumbered as defenders
Overrun, we will answer to their fire with fire!
Fire! Fire!
Fire and Stone
We came from the forge together
And we'll answer to the call
With Fire! fire!
We'll kill them all
As long as we are together
At the gates we'll not fall
Dark is night, not a star in the sky
Will shine on us, we're alone but no one
Was left behind, with desperation in our eyes
We wait to die in the forthcoming attack
ORCS AHEAD! At the gates of the mountain
Hold the line
Feel the breath of the horde that's charging us
We are outnumbered as defenders
Overrun, we will answer to their fire with fire!
Fire! fire!
Fire and Stone
We came from the forge together
And we'll answer to the call
With Fire! fire!
We'll kill them all
As long as we stay together
We will answer to their fire with fire!
Fire! Fire! Fire!
Fire with fire
Fight the fire with fire
We will answer all, there's no choice anymore
Dwarves of Ekrund reunite together
In front of the gates of the fort
No step back for us
We stand firm like a wall made of stone
Dwarves of Ekrund reunite together
Defending the gates of our home

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You already know Ghur is dangerous – this is a Realm so violent that it’s actually eating itself! But if you’ve not been down into the Gnarlwood, you’ve not seen anything yet. Trees usually have a bark that’s worse than their bite, but gnarloaks will bark at you AND bite you. These gore-swollen shrubs can even uproot themselves to ensnare unwary travellers in talon-like branches.

The Gnarlwood lies in western Thondia, the prime landmass of the Ghurish Heartlands. It’s a region known for its primordial landscapes, voracious predators, and suspiciously low rental prices.

Everything in the Gnarlwood hungers for flesh. Those who manage to escape the attentions of the gnarloaks find themselves assailed by less floral predators – from fist-sized bloodwasps and six-legged hunting cats to giant reptilian monstrosities that can swallow a rhinox whole. Only the very brave or the very foolish will dare enter this forest of horrors.