in the woods in the dark of night slaves of evil sorcerer rise dressed in nails they stroll in the fog bringing apples of discord
well my son you may wander far but you'll never see the sun no man alive can withstand the wrath of battle hedgehogs
their warmaster is at the darkest castle watches their progress through the crystal ball legions of doom, full of fury and rage ready to advance at the first call
weak and lightweight one by one together they are enormous force kneel or die when armies march formed of battle hedgehogs