by Nick Gisburne
We’re not the dark apocalypse you think
We only want a quarter of your land
Abandon treaties, signatures, and ink
Invasion will accelerate, as planned
For this to be a homeland for the Horde
We cannot be consensual or fair
A little discontent may be ignored
Conduct your demonstrations, if you dare
The essence of obedience is law
Insurgency is woefully unwise
Dissent, though never easy to ignore
Will help us to identify who dies
A quarter of the Earth will bring you peace
Until our plans, predictably, increase