We met many years ago on a dusty road
You, a humble priest, and me, a feeble rogue
We were the weakest of the weak, the lowest of the low
But when we fought together a legend did grow
We battle our way from Blackrock Spire to Molten Core
To 40 hours for Ragnaros and only wanted more
Our days of being weak are firmly in the past
And now our shields are stronger, our bonds are built to last
So wether you're for the Alliance or if you're for the Horde
It's time to toast to 15 years, everyone raise your sword
No enemy can defeat us, there's no battle we can't win
When we crunch the numbers, stand together and f... LEEEEROOOY JENKINKS! Damn it, Leyoy!
Now, I have a little news for you, something of a treat
Are you ready to travel all Azeroth on your own two feet?
We're going back to a place where anything can kill ya
So polish your shield, sharpen your axe, we're going back to Vanilla!