There once was a man named Grok

He searched for riches far and wide, but at great cost

Lost an arm, made a new one as sturdy as the rest of him

This hindered him not, and he was known across the land

Great people attract great enemies

But no one could best the soldier

Until the fateful day when he met his end

Although the same can be said of his assailant, as well

A legend to remember, Grok Ironhand

I swear we chose the name way before we learned about Götz of the Iron Hand.

From the album Directions to Nowhere

Credits:

Mixed by Joni Talske

Mastered by Jackson Shuudifonya at Southwest Mastering

Artwork by Tarinatar

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