Blood and Thunder - Iron and Tide - Warcraft Music / Lore
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Blood and Thunder - Iron and Tide - Warcraft Music / Lore
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Under the command of Warchief Orgrim Doomhammer, the Horde constructs its first massive naval armada at Zul'Dare. Fueled by Blackrock iron, goblin machinery, and Stormreaver magic, the clans prepare to cross the great sea to strike the northern kingdoms of humanity. No clan before has braved these waters, but the ocean now bows to the Warchief's decree as the Orcish Juggernauts set sail to break the nations of Lordaeron.
Lyrics:
Hammers ring where the forges burn bright,
Iron and timber taking shape for the fight.
Dwarven mines emptied, the woodlands stripped bare,
A war fleet rises from toil and despair.
Goblins deal and the engines turn,
Ogres build and the clans must learn.
Stormreavers chant at the water’s side,
Binding the sea to the Horde's pride.
Row, row, hold the line!
Strength and steel by Doomhammer’s design.
From Khaz Modan to the northern shore,
Iron and tide, we march to war!
Troll drums echo through Zul’Dare’s bay,
Juggernauts built to clear the way.
Red banners raised where the anchors fall,
The fleet assembled, they answer the call.
Winds of the coast fill the crimson sails,
Newborn power, the Horde prevails.
No clan before has crossed this sea,
Now the oceans bow to Orgrim’s decree.
Row, row, hold the line!
Strength and steel by Doomhammer’s design.
From Khaz Modan to the northern shore,
Iron and tide, we march to war!
Build the hulls, lash the beams tight.
No wave too high, no coast in sight.
The Warchief commands, the fleet must rise,
And carry the Horde beneath foreign skies.
Zul’Dare fades as the sails expand,
The fleet now bound for new human lands.
Drums of conquest, steady and sure,
The sea obeys, and the Horde endures.
Row, row, hold the line!
Strength and steel by Doomhammer’s design.
Across the waves, the clans explore,
Iron and tide, we sail to war!
No fear of depths, no turning back,
The hulls run dark, the sky is black.
Iron and blood, our vengeance made,
Set the sails high, let cities break!