I Am Ironforge

I Am Ironforge
- Parody of "Iron Man" by Black Sabbath

Has he Ore to Mine?
harvesting rares or wasting thyme..
Deserts, Plains for Falls
Wasting the day in Wayfarer's halls

Skullcaps for our heads
clothing and pillows for our beds
Farmers curse and stare
Rugs and armor made from bears

Dungeons full of death
Rush Orders waiting on my desk
Warm and Dry in here
Why would I go and die out there?

No one to heal him
As he works out a snag
Working his butt off
for a six slotted bag

Stock piles running thin
Sconces and Chainmail made of Tin
Weapons of blunt and blade
Burns through the Platinum he once saved

Nobody gets hm
While the hunt, he works his wood
Building his buiness
Master'd blades.. crafted goods

Master's Tier is near
Building creates to hold more gear
Supplies run low and then
Time to go harvesting again