Blood of Mannaroth

The drums of war lie silent,

Mannaroth is no more.

His will has been broken,

We no longer hear his roar.

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And yet his legacy remains,

With Grom, my fallen friend.

He who fought his bloodlust,

In both life and at his end.

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But the curse has been lifted,

The battle's fought and won.

But a hero of our people's fallen,

And we orcs all mourn as one.