[Lyric] The Prodigal Son (The Flattened Soles)

Come and listen to my story
In a time of people warring
A bloody clan with vicious ways
And the son that they betrayed

The scars are there but I don't care
The evidence of your betrayal
The story's old, the dish is cold
But you're gonna eat it whole
I returned you had the nerve
To refer to me as prodigal
Hear me now, Stalin and Mao
I'm gonna put an end to your reign

Became a hero to them all
Until the plan to make him fall
Lies and slander, only claims
Swears he'll have his vengeance someday

The scars are there but I don't care
The evidence of your betrayal
The story's old, the dish is cold
But you're gonna eat it whole
I returned you had the nerve
To refer to me as prodigal
Hear me now, Stalin and Mao
I'm gonna put an end to your reign
(I would like the GM's to give me the pink slip for your fucking ass
Because obviously I have owned it for fucking weeks now
You have so much pent up rage.)

Now he steps out from the trees (The Prodigal Son)
Puts his father on his knees (The Prodigal Son)
Let's him breathe his final words (The Prodigal Son)
Sorry, son. The lesson's learned (The Prodigal Son)

(I'm only hoping that you play Alliance
If that were the case, man, I'm one step closer to Heaven
If you play Horde, ah, so many fucking Horde angels are crying right now
But you are man, you are that just untapped raw rage.)