Verse 1: From the depths of Skavenblight, he ascends, oh, fear the spark, A mind of boundless cunning, casting shadows in the dark. Claw of steel, genius bright, the architect of doom, Engines roar, warpstone glows, a herald of the gloom. Chorus: Ikit Claw, the lightning strikes, Master of the arcane might! Ruling storms with Skryre's sight, Inventor, tyrant, endless fight! Verse 2: Forges blaze, and boilers churn, a city built in flame, Rats bow low, their master speaks, his power has no name. From warp-lightning to vile machines, his madness crafts the night, A prophet of destruction’s age, the bringer of the fight. Chorus: Ikit Claw, the lightning strikes, Master of the arcane might! Ruling storms with Skryre's sight, Inventor, tyrant, endless fight! Bridge: Oh, Empires crumble, men will fall, Underneath his iron thrall. Steam and sorcery combined, A legend forged in warp and time. Final Chorus: Ikit Claw, the lightning reigns, Architect of Skaven's chains! Forge a future, dark, arcane, Forever bound to his domain. Outro: Through the smoke and through the fire, Ikit’s will shall never tire. In the depths, his genius hums, The End Times come, the End Times come!
