Then surely you have noticed the lethal killer spurs of the Royal Gondorian chicken regiment, and their piercing diamond tipped beaks. Used with the fine Gondorian chicken tactics, developed during centuries of warfare, they’ll break havoc among the ranks of clumsy trolls. Beware, the killer chickens are here, and they’re lusting for blood!
You’re too kind!
I’m sure the Gondorian knights are going to be very pleased with your comparing them to the royal killer chickens! Some take a bear as their symbol, others may prefer the more cunning wolf, but I’m sure Baranor is now going to paint his shield with the picture of a golden killer chicken tearing the eyes out of a troll!
And the answer the question, no the war equipped killer chickens don’t fly too well. But they jump! And they drop exploding eggs! Oh no… I think I’ve revealed far too much now. The Gondorian Intelligence Agency will come after me!
There was a young maiden called Eowyn
Who came to Khand to find some men.
We dug her a hole,
Sauron rest her soul,
She’ll ne’er see the light of day again!
I can ask…but UVATHA is so strong willed. After a cask of ale we just point him in the direction of stuff and he brings it over to our side. He has a bit of a drink problem, truth be told. Burn the cellars of your inns if you want to keep any territory is my advice…as for MURAZOR…he works in deep and mysterious ways…
Perrit International Concerts present a small excerpt from the recent Mordor Defence Fund Benefit Gig.
" - (thundering drum beat)
'This wicked little ditty is dedicated to some swines i really hate, the Imperialist elves with their dwarven and human lackeys!!. (loud cheering)
So all you freeps who have ever taken advantage of somebody, beat 'em down or hurt 'em, because they look a little different, have a different outlook on life, are the wrong colour, or whatever warped little reason you used. For every one
of you Sauron damned freeps this is for you…
(crowd goes wild!!!)
'I got my black robes on
I’m riding my black winged steed
I got my black hood up
I’ve been held down too long
Now the Eye has turned on you
So with my Sauron blessed sword
I’m 'bout to bust some heads
I’m 'bout to dust some freeps
I’m a…
ELF KILLER, better you than me
DWARF KILLER, sod freep brutality!
DUNEDAIN KILLER, I hope your family’s grievin’ … BURN ‘EM!
FREEP KILLER, now we gonna get even’
(thrashing harpsichord solo!!)"
Akhôrahil-T
The Plagiarising Minstrel of Many Guises
The full album is available from Perrit Recordings Luglûrak for three shiny bits of Mithril (no refunds)
Overheard at the celebrations in Mt Gram. Our dear friend Aragorn was a little tipsy at the time:
I’m a Dunedain and I’m okay,
I ride all night and I fight all day
Mounties: He’s a Dunedain and he’s okay,
He rides all night and he kills all day
I cut down orcs, I eat my lunch,
I go to the lavatory (Dol Guldur)
On wednesdays I go a-walkin’
and have buttered Lembas for tea
Mounties: He cuts down orcs, he eats his lunch,
he goes to the lavatory (Dol Guldur)
On wednesdays he goes a-walkin’
and has buttered Lembas for tea
Chorus: I’m (he’s) a Dunedain and I’m (he’s) okay,
I (he) ride(s) all night and I (he) kill(s) all day
I cut down orcs, I skip and jump,
I like to collect wild herbs,
I put on Arwen’s clothing,
and hang around in Umbar
Mounties : He cuts down orcs, he skips and jumps,
He likes to collect wild herbs,
He puts on Arwen’s clothing
And hangs around in Umbar?!?
I cut down orcs. I wear high heels—
Aragorn is dragged away by his sober friend Arador
Aragorn sounds like one of us…except for the crossdressing ,natch. I would say, would you like to come over to the other side, but i think you already have…