[Archive] To War **This message was automatically appended because it was too short.**

Admiral:

To war

To war, to war, to war, to war, to holy war we go,

to power, domination win and crush foe’s every toe,

to heathen lands with enemies’ bones sow,

for the high Father Hashut wills it so!

And for this holy war we mine and forge,

and whip the backs of slaves ‘til they disgorge,

and lock up Daemons in armour to torch,

and slave bones on our altars also scorch.

To war, to war, to war, to war, to holy war we go,

to power, domination win and crush foe’s every toe,

to heathen lands with enemies’ bones sow,

for the high Father Hashut wills it so!

And for this holy war we march to battle,

and take over the foes’ all herds and cattle,

and make in fear them their rotten teeth rattle,

and cut short their gross, vile heathen prattle.

To war, to war, to war, to war, to holy war we go,

to power, domination win and crush foe’s every toe,

to heathen lands with enemies’ bones sow,

for the high Father Hashut wills it so!

And for this holy war we have no fear,

and won’t drop a single weakling’s tear,

and maintains our decent common sneer,

and raise high these skulls cup with ashen beer!

To war, to war, to war, to war, to holy war we go,

to power, domination win and crush foe’s every toe,

to heathen lands with enemies’ bones sow,

for the high Father Hashut wills it so!

Ho!

- Chaos Dwarf drinking song