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Erika is a German marching song known to be used during World War 2.

Erika

No voice in our ears but the Maw. We relish the sound of it's call. We'll plunder and feast on any man, any beast Doesn't matter, we'll snack on them all. The stragglers we didn't consume Are chucked in our sacrifice stew. They scream and they run but that's part of the fun! 'Cause the Ogres are coming to get ya!!!!!

Oh, Ogres, Ogres Chomping on meats Filling our guts with our struggling treats. Tearing, Chewing we kill for the Maw. The power and grub's what we're doing it for! Crunching and biting we kill for the Maw The power and grub's what we're doing it for!!

*Greasus Goldtooth burping*

Amidst the desolate soil
We heard the repeating cries of a fragment of metal
So, true to Magnus' orders
I take my company's reins onto the surface, we settle
And as we branch out and explore the wreckage
We uncover a terminal's long-lost message
A visage of the past and of beautiful cities
So what has occurred here? What are we missing?

There is something wrong here and there is something hidden
With every second growing closer, I feel it near me!

My mind shudders, why does my heart race?
A psychic scream, like a crushing weight
Resounding in every corner of the world
"The Ancient awaits!"
Enwrapped in grief and beset by pain
It bides it's time, all it does is wait
We shoulder the hardship now and we endure
And to its source, we'll trace

The sight before my eyes is stark
A Dreadnought here, bearing the Emperor's Children's mark?
Unexpectedly, it interjects with pointed thoughts
Awake once more, energy arcs
Across its words now, demanding to know
Are we standing here gathered as friend or foe?
Its shattered form yet still poses a threat to us all
It shall not be deceived, nor ignored

I speak in half-truths to not invite alarm
"I see through your words, and I am not disarmed
We had learned from Him to hold to truth with every breath"
The wrong word here may mean death
"Even your words may be twisted and turned into weapons"
There is danger here, with every phrase now it beckons
I know the name of he who has me in his sights
"I am he who remembers, the Ancient of Rites!"

All at once, the pieces come together in my mind
This place was Istvaan III
And we are here upon its corpse
On the grave that was left behind!

"Would you convince yourself I am a remnant seeking saving?
This was not a cry for help!
This was a lure I laid to invite something in need of slaying"

"Was this trap set for me, old one of mine?
You look terrible, a disgrace, even"
"At last, Fulgrim, you have come to me, abomination"
"Words uttered by a shattered pile of metal, rust and stagnation?
You've had millennia to think of what to tell me, you've my attention"
"I need not glory nor for words to speak
When I have held
A Virus Bomb!" ("No!" )

Reaching out
My Raptorae uses his mind to hold the pace, to silence time
I channel him all of the strength I have
His power desperately relying on mine
And from my peripheral sight
I can no longer see that frail shell, devoid of its might
But rather a righteous being of defiance
Who is not without the will to fight!

I watch the Dreadnought lash out in wrath
His blows deflected away from their path
Despite the years he has endured
It's clear that he will live, and he will die by the sword
Fulgrim then returned a strike
His sword slitting through bravado and machine alike
His face a mix of contempt and glee
The eyes of one who can feed off misery!

"You can never be forgiven for the things that you've done
And so it falls to my hands to end the prodigal son!"
"You cannot imagine the beautiful bounty of Chaos"
"Those things I'd never even wish to know!"
"There is still your potential that shines through
Imagine the unfulfilled glories we'd see to!"
"That you'd still think I seek any glory
Betrays the true blindness that has overcome you!

I recall the virtues I stood for
I recall the struggles and the things that we have done!
I will not be deterred from my vengeance
I remember the lessons passed on to the Sons!
I am one of the Emperor's Children
I am Rylanor, and I am the Ancient of Rites!
So I reject you for now and for always!
To strike you down, I have waited for a million nights!"

Inspired by the things I've heard
I raise my voice and shout clearly and out of turn
"Rylanor deserves better than you, oh Primarch
Rylanor deserves better than all of us!"

With but a single shot
The Raptorae is relieved of duty and released of his task
I feel the virus rend me apart, with my honor intact
As I'm enveloped by the encroaching flash

"Although this body of mine's still intact
A part of my pride, I fear, will never come back"

What is wrong with the British accent and how is it not an accent?

And toads will be the pitstop crew

The premise of the series should be a large tournament with all the tracks in mkpc as the tracks, there should be 16 characters racing.

Wii may be good but after bcp I believe that mk8dx is the definitive Mario Kart experience.

Double dash is probably my favourite Mario kart deluxe as the gimic is fun, tracks are good, battle mode is great but it doesn't have enough tracks in comparison to the newer ones.

Ds as it is a very fun game and has the first instance of multiple of the best characters in Mario Kart being playable.

I'm pretty sure it's currently a tie or one of the games is one point in the lead.

Super circuit has some good tracks so I'll go for it.

The drama and song are largely separate.

Nah, I'm getting sick of it.

Good thing that I own HOI4.

Nice to see I'm in the mod already. I might need to get the game soon. I've played a physical version of it for a bit at UK games expo and it was quite fun.

This feels completely different from last time. Some may argue that it isn't bad that such an event occurred but I completely disagree. Yes setting up shops may be something people want to do but I believe people should be doing more.

I burn your shop down and walk away.

Why would that get you banned? I have probably said much worse shit and I haven't even been warned once.