[VERSE 1] Click-click—KRUMP! We’re the greenskin surge, Stomp boots thunder when we hit that verge. You lot skulk in the shadows, slicin’ in the dark, We stomp loud, proud, scream “WAAAGH!” for the mark. All sleek, all chic, all pointy little freaks— We break your spines in return for your sneaks. You’re fast? We’re faster when the rage kicks in, Your poison blades melt when the fight begins. [PRE-CHORUS] Oi! You run from the light— (Oi! We drag you to the fight!) Oi! You squeal in the night— (Oi! We bash you proper right!) [CHORUS] WAAAGH beats ELDAR every day! Smash ’em up good—send ’em runnin’ away! Dark Eldar cry when the Orks come swingin’, Big green boots and the whole mob singin’! “KRUMP! KRUMP! KRUMP!” till the pain stops ringin’, Orks don’t fear no stabbin’ or stingin’! [VERSE 2] You fly in sleek ships—cute toys for boys, We lob rokkits up, watch ’em shred your noise. You call it “art” when you carve up prey— We call it “Tuesday” when we ruin your day. You’re elegant killers; we’re loud and thick— But thick skulls win when the choppas click. You took slaves? Fine—take one more clue: NOBODY RUNS FASTER THAN YOU LOT DO. [PRE-CHORUS] Oi! You hide in the void— (Oi! We smash your fancy toys!) Oi! You think you’re deploy’d— (Oi! We’re the real war-boys!) [CHORUS] WAAAGH beats ELDAR every day! Smash ’em up good—send ’em runnin’ away! Dark Eldar cry when the Orks come swingin’, Big green boots and the whole mob singin’! “KRUMP! KRUMP! KRUMP!” till the pain stops ringin’, Orks don’t fear no stabbin’ or stingin’! [BRIDGE] STOP. Hear the roars. DROP. Brace your doors. FLOP. Your gladiators fall to our scores— We ain’t stylin’, we’re violent, breakin’ floors. [FINAL CHORUS] WAAAGH beats ELDAR every day! Smash ’em up good—send ’em runnin’ away! Dark Eldar cry when the Orks come swingin’, Big green boots and the whole mob singin’! “KRUMP! KRUMP! KRUMP!” till your bones start pingin’, Orks rule fights and the WAAAGH keeps bringin’!
