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'We're Gonna Stomp Ya!' - A Sons of Behemat Drinking Song | Warhammer Age of Sigmar

#warhammer #aos #ageofsigmar #warhammermusic #aimusic Lyrics: We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear! The Beast-smasher’s comin’, breakin’ skulls with glee, A tree in one hand, a boulder just for me! He crushes every monster, like it’s just a bug, With fists as big as mountains, he’ll grind ‘em in the mud! The beasts all howl and flee away, But the Beast-smasher laughs, and he’s here to stay! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear! Gatebreaker’s rage is fierce, he hates those walls of stone, With every swing and every smash, another gate is gone! He’ll tear your fortress to the ground, brick by bloody brick, And when he’s done, you’ll hear him laugh, and feel your stomachs sick. He’s a living wrecking ball of doom, Best hide away, it’s gonna boom! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear! The Kraken-eater prowls the coast, stompin’ on the sand, With nets and hooks and anchors, he’ll plunder every land! He grabs your ships and pulls ‘em down, drags ‘em out to sea, And when the waves have swallowed you, he’ll feast so hungrily! The ocean roars as he sets out drunk on foulest ale, For loot and ships, and with a mighty wail! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear! Here comes the Warstomper, ground shakin’ with his feet, He’ll crush your armies in his stride, like dirt beneath the street! Swords and spears are nothin’ to him, a scratch upon his hide, With every stomp and thunderous roar, your warriors run and hide. He leaves a trail of shattered bone, A battlefield that’s his alone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear! Bonegrinder’s fists like boulders, his laugh as dark as night, He grinds your bones beneath his feet, enjoys the crushing sight! With every swing, a mountain falls, the earth quakes at his might, His only joy is wrecking flesh, and turning day to night. Bonegrinder’s here, so say goodbye, You’re just a snack for this big guy! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) With a mighty crack o’ bone, And a roar that shakes the stone! We’re gonna stomp ya! (Oh, we’re gonna stomp ya!) When the Behemat sons are near, All that’s left is dust and fear!