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Barreling through space in their massive spaceships |
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Cheers are ringing out in the feasting hall. |
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Human skulls are thrown on a giant table |
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Goblins like to smash them against the walls. |
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Hey! Get up! It's time to party with the horde |
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Bring! Your friends! We'll eat them too. |
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Hey! Wake up! Oh wait you're not breathing anymore |
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Hey! You're dead! You'll be part of our stew. |
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HEY! HEY! GOBLINS SINGING THROUGH THE NIGHT |
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HEY! HEY! GOBLINS SING! |
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HEY! HEY! GOBLINS RAGE IN DRUNKEN FIGHTS! |
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HEY! HEY! GOBLINS RAGE! |
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Grabbing bloody skulls for his grim collection |
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The king is walking through his loyal horde. |
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Savoring the battles fought against the humans |
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Galactic goblin domination is now restored. |
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There's no such thing as morning |
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In the cold expanse of space |
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Especially for the drunken goblin |
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Murderous grin upon his crafty face. |
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Shoving priceless human relics |
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Into a dingy little case |
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Hauling ass to Goblin Island |
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Now that the Earth has been erased! |
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Eat the humans! Eat the humans! |
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Goblins chant and fan the flames. |
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Roasting eyeballs in the furnace |
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Screaming babies writhe in pain! |
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Blast the engines! Let's go faster! |
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Count the tons of human meat. |
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Hauling ass to Goblin Island |
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Celebrate mankind's defeat! |
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Eat... Yes, we'll eat them! |
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All of them. |
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Tonight we feast. |
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Faster, smarter, goblins are fucking drunk. |
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Because this is a fucking feast |
