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Oh look, it's an Ork, All mouth, all talk, But can it walk the walk, Or will it balk At our unified strength, We'll keep him at arm's length, Wait till his mates tire, Then watch them expire, under a hail of pulse fire, I ain't no liar, Ain't had time to accuire, Got no time to retire.
The Ork shouts and screams, But in his dreams, His brittle little schemes, Break up under extremes, The Vespid screams, Turn his mind inside out, He ain't got the clout, the pout, His head's full of doubt, Coz he;s in the middle of a drought of firepower, can't aim for shit, never score a hit, whilst our Pathfinders, send reminders, to him -say sit boy, you ain't got a clue, and soone the Tau Empire will be rid of you. |