Whether you are a league dog, or a tribal pig. We can all shout we are all Warcraft players! (three)

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I keep my left hand bag Occasionally look at the bracelet on hearthstone giggle It will encourage yourself with the blood of thunder Was it full of Warcraft Dianka sealed box Remind me that I was no longer the glamorous role Many years later, I had no intention of talking. The priest married the wizard. Warrior graduated from college. Thieves floating in New York The hunter's restaurant is booming. Meet and have a drink Will read us is Warcraft player Old world of Warcraft or we have all grown up Years of thin in the body left a deep cut Swallow the bitter hearts conceal the same fiery Only the calf knows what to hold on to. To take up the shield again To break through the barrier of the ideal Let each other firm determination in the blood surging Would like to return to the endless sea Like a gull pierced the haze Let the wings to eat the wind to drink the waves and flowers bloom Want to pour Ashenvale rain field Presumptuous wayward cry Tell yourself that it's not going to go too fast. Like in the snow with side by side Tell grey comrades. When you look back, actually I have been in Want to look at Xinghai Ogden The platform to narrow the dislocation Hope that soon there will be a wait for the future Can't go back to that time As a youth held a memorial ceremony The red mark Floating in the memory of white Has been such as heart beat in the left hand pocket