(Chorus)
The queen of a might,
she shines so bright.
after battle she loves
had a little massage

(Outro)
Elves we are robbing
So raising a cheer
forever we'll sing
for orc tribe's true quinn.

(Chorus)
The queen of a might,
she shines so bright.
after battle she loves
had a little massage

(Bridge)
our spirits are never undone.
Through valleys and mountains, we march as one,
For under Azgara happiness stays
With laughter and joy, we celebrating all days

(Chorus)
The queen of a might,
she shines so bright.
after battle she loves
had a little massage

(Verse 2)
With a crown upon her head, she wears it with grace,
A symbol of power, ruling with an iron embrace.
Her voice rings loud, her words inspire,
We march to victory, fueled her fire.