Něco na motivy World of Warcraft a příchodu Cataclysm. Napsal jsem to před půl rokem ve volné chvíli, kdy jsem ještě hrál.
As you hear the flapping wings,
you better finish off your things,
it could be the last thing you do,
when the beast pierce you through.
Quickly write down your last will,
you're about to be cooked in a grill,
this guy like it very spiced,
deliciously being claw - sliced.
And as the soul is leaving body,
your heart trembles in agony,
and when you're taking last breath,
bow before the aspect of death!
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