Pateras strikes—axes fly Reckless fury, none survive Through the blood and broken shield Slayer takes the killing field PUMP THE DAMAGE! MELT THEIR HP! Fasterhymes—green rage unleashed Choppa feasts—he never sleeps Spin to win, the bodies drop No one lives inside that chop THEY DROP TOO FAST! CAN’T ESCAPE! Clash ignites—arcane storm Glass cannon in perfect form Crits explode, the backline dies Fire raining from the skies BURN THEM DOWN! FEEL THE PAIN! Top of the meters every fight Numbers blazing in the night No contest, no close call Three names rising over all SERVER’S BANE! SERVER’S BANE! Guard can’t save them, heals too late Damage seals their final fate Warband breaks beneath the strain When these three ignite the flame PUSH THE LINE! WATCH THEM FALL! Pateras howls—death embrace Fasterhymes won’t slow the pace Clash deletes with ruthless aim All will learn to fear their name THEY BREAK AND RUN! THEY DIE IN VAIN! Best on the server—carved in flame Every kill extends their fame From keep to field, the legend spreads Counting bodies, stacking dead SERVER’S BANE! SERVER’S BANE! No retreat and no delay Wipe the warband in one play DPS kings—none remain Standing in their burning lane SERVER’S BANE! (HEY!)
