Our Dearest Blood
Alexander the Great’s chief bouncer has gone to join his master. In case anyone didn’t catch that, Ratshag Actual has made his final curtain call. We may have been on opposite sides of the world of Azeroth in a thousand different ways, but here’s one Dwarf that’s gonna miss the big lug.
Through these fields of destruction, baptisms of fire.
I’ve witnessed your suffering as the battle raged higher.
And though they did hurt me so bad in the fear and alarm,
You did not desert me, my brothers in arms.
There’s so many different worlds,
So many different suns.
And we have just one world,
But we live in different ones.
Now the sun’s gone to hell, the moon riding high.
Let me bid you farewell; every man has to die.
But it’s written in the starlight, and every line on your palm;
We’re fools to make war on our brothers in arms.