💥The Gun of Olek💥. (interpreted by the Valhallan White Army.)

[Verse I] When winter swallowed earth and sky, And green-skinned hordes came roaring near, Old Olek's gun was standing by, Its thunder drowned the sound of fear. From frozen hills to shattered plains, Its iron voice would never cease, It spoke in fire, smoke, and pain, And gave the Emperor's servants peace. [Chorus] Fire! Fire! Let the barrels glow! Send the Emperor's judgment below! Through the snow and through the smoke, The wrath of Olek's cannon spoke! "Ignis! Ferrum! Ruina hostium! Gloria Imperatori! Per tonitrua et flammas, Victoria Valhallae!" [Verse II] The Orks came howling through the drifts, Their banners black against the snow, But every shell that Olek sent Would tear apart another foe. The loaders sang, the gunners laughed, The commissar approved the aim, And every crater in the ice Became another orkish grave. [Chorus] Fire! Fire! Let the heavens shake! For every brother that they take! Load the shells and strike again, Until no greenskin draws a breath! "Ad bellum! Ad victoriam! Hostes cadant in glacie! Pro Imperatore et Patria, Pugnabimus in aeternum!" [Bridge] Shell by shell and gun by gun, The line held firm through frost and blood. When the infantry began to falter, Olek's cannon stood. And all across the frozen front, The soldiers cheered its mighty sound, For where its thunder echoed loud, No ork remained unbound. [Final Verse] Now veterans gather by the fire, And tell the tales of winters past, Of Olek and his faithful gun, Whose thunder saved them all at last. Though Olek sleeps beneath the snow, His cannon's legend marches on, And every gunner knows the words When battle greets the dawn. [Final Chorus] Fire! Fire! Let the Emperor hear! Valhalla's sons know not fear! Raise the guns and sound the cry, For Olek's cannon shall never die! "Imperator vult! Valhalla surgit! Ferrum loquitur! Hostes pereunt!" "Ave Imperator! Ave Valhalla!"