They say Azeroth is bleeding
When a warlock soul is born!
The Burning Legion leaving ashes
Demon eyes are full of scorn.
Their armies are coming up the roadside
To the top of Mount Hyjal
We stand in defense of the living
For all will die if we do fall.
We are forty against hundreds
Dwarven shield and axes high
As they climb the narrow roadside
We must stand our ground or die.
Ironforge, I'm coming home
I can see your sides covered in snow
And halls all made of stone
The secrets of your ale that you never will disgorge!
I'm coming home to Ironforge!
Our dear Captain, she lays bleeding
I can hear her calling me!
"Thae men are now yours for the leading
With no hope of victory."
As I look up all around me
Seeing Paladin, Rogue and Priest
Delay the Legion is our mission
And buy them half a day at least.
Ironforge, I'm coming home
I can see your sides covered in snow
And halls all made of stone
The secrets of your ale that you never will disgorge!
I'm coming home to Ironforge!
The morning fog is deep and heavy
They are coming, land and air
Scarlet claws and fangs a-ready
The fear almost more than we can bear
There are no words to be spoken
Just a look to say good-bye.
The demons charge to our position
As we scream Dwarven battle cry!
Ironforge, I'm coming home
I can see your sides covered in snow
And halls all made of stone
The secrets of your ale that you never will disgorge!
I'm coming home to Ironforge!
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