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The Old Warchief Blues - Blues

Lyrics I wrote about a Blizzard World of Warcraft character, Thrall, the old warchief. ‪@WeazleTunes‬ He walked the barrens, doom hammer at his side A thousand battles that his eyes can't hide Known as green Jesus, by those who know him well He'll call up a storm, with a shamanistic swell His father and his mother, murdered in cold blood Him, left to die, face down in the mud Taken as a slave, raised to fight in the arena Until he was saved by a girl named Taretha. Oh, the old war chief, his story runs deep His heart still burns, though his anger may sleep A warrior's soul that's battered and bruised Carrying the weight of the war chief blues The rivers run red in his dream A blood-stained past, memories of Hellscream The eagle soars where Cairne used to stand Guiding him home to the promised land The stars above know his secret pain Thunder rolls through his veins again No crown No throne Just a life that's used But still he hums the war chief blues Oh, the old war chief, his story runs deep His heart still burns, though his anger may sleep A warrior's soul that's battered and bruised Carrying the weight of the war chief blues #weazletunes #blues #deltablues #blizzard #worldofwarcraft #thrall #horde #forthehorde #warchief