The king, the king
The mighty king
He helps us win
He helps us sting
These creatures come from gutters and pits
And we fight back and they eat shit
We hit, we slash, we scratch, we slay
Goblins, ghouls, stay away
In the earth we spill their blood
Such a flood, it makes mud.
One two, one two, chop it down
Sing our grace
The king and crown
Three four, buried around
Buried around
The king, the king
The mighty king
He helps us win
He helps us sting
These creatures come from gutters and pits
And we fight back and they eat shit
These creatures come from gutters and pits
And we fight back and they eat shit
And they eat shit
And they eat shit
And they eat shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!