Tarlen, O Tarlen
Where did you go?
Signing up with da umies
Makes us greenskins think you are quite slow.
You jibber and jabber,
and talk quite a lot
But we are just wondering
If you are nothing but runt or a snot!
Tarlen, O Tarlen
What will you do?
When all of the greenskin pirates
Are hunting for you?
You will sail fast and hard
Trying to run
Ducking our broadsides
and shot from our great guns
Tarlen, O Tarlen
You don't need to be told
But runts and snots like you
Have never been bold.
At the end of this little war
I will have my prize
There will be nothing more
but your petrified head at my side!
WAAAAGH!
Zugbad Da Great















