Lyrics A Ripping Strike - Craven Idol

A Ripping Strike

Revolt!
Sons of hardship
For the duke will bleed you dry
Exhausted resources
Now bury your starved dead
Kill the royal scum!
Revolt!
Ostrobothnia!
For the hunger will cut you down
Failing harvests
Now bury your starved dead
Ripping Strike
Oppression now is cast aside
Silent slaves no longer hide
Your death is near, loyalist rats
For you will deliver your final toll
Stand down, Lavastia!
For the duke has bled you dry
Only regrets
Ironlake shall feed on our flesh