Board Thread:Lore Texts/@comment-30645975-20170528201647

After writing some Hobbit Poetry, I was in a poem mood, and tried to write some for evil factions. This may get expanded later, but here are the few I have so far: ---
 * 1) title:Off to Barad-dûr
 * 2) Author:{Orc Name}
 * 3) types:mordor,angmar, dol_guldur,gundabad


 * 1) by Campinator
 * 2) A marching chant

The night is long and the day is bright but we, the orcs, don't need a light. We scatter enemies in fright on our way to Barad-dûr.

Work, work, work, lads! We're off to Barad-dûr.

Our enemies they run in fear when our tramping footsteps gather near and so we march and march and march and march. For we're off to Barad-dûr.

Work, work, work, lads! We're off to Barad-dûr.

Over the mountains tall and cold we venture everywhere, so bold! And then we turn to that stronghold the mighty Barad-dûr.

Work, work, work, lads! We're off to Barad-dûr. - Note: if mentions of pixelated Nurn slavery has the potential to offend you, don't read this. Shouldn't be necessary but it's 2017...
 * 1) title:A Slave's Lament
 * 2) author:Nurn Slave
 * 3) types:mordor


 * 1) by Campinator

The master's whip makes fearful slaves But still we work among the wheat. For what is left but fearful knaves after we've been harshly beat?

If you're not a maggot, step up and throw some advice at me. 