For I shall not suffer ya’ll to remain.
Once ye are gone,
Ye shall not ever reenter.
Go back; any of the fallen who near.
Back to ya’lls foul, black pit.
Thus ya’ll were born,
And thus ya’ll shall stay.
Far away, away from my precious soul
And the even more precious souls of those I love
Not only do the powers of Heaven defend them
But I do, as well.
Cross this ward, ya’ll damned,
And taste the combined Wrath
Of God, the Omnipotent,
And I, the Reforged Warrior.