# AXE TO MOUTH [Intro: War Horns, Boots and Voice Comms] Mezz landed. Whole line standing still. INFIRMARY: Nearsighting and armor debuffing your target SKORD: S O S up! MONSTROSITY: Pick one. DRUNK AS FUCK: Why only one? [Guild Chant] AXE! TO! MOUTH! [Verse 1] Skord got the war song dragging thunder through the snow, Troll feet hit the ground and the whole damn frontier knows. Bragi in his lungs, battle-shout cracking teeth, Snare one trying to run, then bring the train underneath. Monstrosity beside him, bare hands swinging like stone, Savagery burning blood, every knuckle finds bone. Parry high, evade sharp, attack speed out the cage, One hit, two hit, four hit, troll mathematics is rage. Drunk as Fuck coming through with an axe in either fist, Left Axe carving names on to the resurrection list. Calls on Modi, Vendo beast, every blow goes critical, He locks onto the healer, then carves his way through. [Pre-Chorus] Zal-asian and Randy locks the room down, Alzan rots their health, Three trolls start the beating, Nobody saves themselves. [Hook: Full Guild] AXE TO MOUTH! PUT THE IRON WHERE THEY SHOUT! AXE TO MOUTH! KNOCK THEIR TEETH OUT! RANDY AND ZAL-ASIAN CONTROL ’EM! ALZAN GIVES ’EM THE HERP! INFIRMARY RIPPING THEIR ARMOR THREE BIG TROLLS PUT THEIR WHOLE DAMN GROUP IN THE DIRT! AXE TO MOUTH! AXE TO MOUTH! [Verse 2] Zal-asian sees the inc before the cowards see the train, Area mezz drops silence like a blanket on the plain. Stun the guard, root the peel, keep the back line in its place, Then celerity turns three trolls into a storm made of hate. Spread heal catches everybody bleeding through the fight, Group heal lifts the bars while the axes keep them quiet. Randy is back there praying, begging Odin for a sign, He is choosing who stays breathing while the trolls erase the line. Alzan running behind them with the blessings of Ymir, Strength, endurance, thicker skin, and something you should fear. He gave the trolls endurance so the beating never stops, Then gave the enemy the herp and watched their health drop. Infirmary armor debuffing and near sighting the line With no armor and blind they run every time [Hook: Full Guild] AXE TO MOUTH! PUT THE IRON WHERE THEY SHOUT! AXE TO MOUTH! KNOCK THEIR FUCK’N TEETH OUT! RANDY HOLDS ’EM! ALZAN GIVES ’EM THE HERP! THREE BIG TROLLS PUT THEIR WHOLE DAMN GROUP IN THE DIRT! AXE TO MOUTH! AXE TO MOUTH! [Heavy Breakdown] SKORD BRINGS THE SPEED! MONSTROSITY BRINGS THE HANDS! DRUNK BRINGS TWO AXES AND A COMPLETE LACK OF PLANS! ZAL-ASIAN AND RANDY BRING THE LOCKDOWN! ALZAN BRINGS THE HERP! AXE TO MOUTH LEAVES NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE! [Outro: Slow Guild Chant] Axe to mouth... Teeth in the snow... Healer kept us breathing... Shaman kept them sick... Troll train keeps moving on...
