Orc Man, Orc Man

Has a fan in Uncle Sam

Spins a web, full of lies

About freedom, or he tries

Look out! Here kills the Orc Man!

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Is he stupid? Like the mud

Has alcohol instead of blood

Can he shell you in your bed

Here come his bombs overhead

Slay there!

There kills the Orc Man!

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In the chill of fright

In the shadow of a pine

Like a cancer, or the blight

He murders you, perfectly fine.

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Orc Man, Orc Man

Fiendly Murderous Orc Man

Shame and blame

He ignores

Bloodshed is his reward

To him, you’ve a stupid hang up

You want to live, pup

You won’t survive Orc Man!