As the poor labor orcs and goblins complain about the price hike of luxury goods, I sit in my flaming high tower wearing only tallest hat laughing as they will truly never know the grace of Hashut.

Complain about getting less for more slaves, your wailing and lamentation amuses me and I will manage your worthless lives like the play things that you are.

I am the 1% to be graced by the glory of Hashut, the ones complaining about the price raise are nothing but lowly slaves to the great machine never able to aspire to greatness. You shall serve and then you shall die.

As the poor labor orcs and goblins complain about the price hike of luxury goods, I sit in my flaming high tower wearing only tallest hat laughing as they will truly never know the grace of Hashut. Complain about getting less for more slaves, your wailing and lamentation amuses me and I will manage your worthless lives like the play things that you are. I am the 1% to be graced by the glory of Hashut, the ones complaining about the price raise are nothing but lowly slaves to the great machine never able to aspire to greatness. You shall serve and then you shall die.