Krorks were an ancient race created by the Old Ones to battle the Necrons and C'tans. They were psychic beings proficient in science, and technology. They were also capable warriors designed to destroy any foe in their way.
Due to the threat posed by new beings of chaos appearing in the galaxy and insuing infighting between them, the reace of Krorks over the millenia devolved into brutish orks.
Song that you can hear in this entry is an old Aeldari legend sang by one of their elvish bards.

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Lyrics:

In twilight of our ancient stars,
When cosmos sang of endless wars,
The Old Ones forged in distant space,
The mighty warriors race.

Krorks titans lost in ancient lore,
From pages of time, reaped by the war.
Forgotten giants, shadows of the past,
In my song, your legend shall last.

With magic they have bound their mind,
with power filled their helpless kind,
In shadows long, their legends sleep,
In void where old ones weep.

Krorks titans lost in ancient lore,
From pages of time, reaped by the war.
Forgotten giants, shadows of the past,
In my song, your legend shall last.

Their forms were grand, moulded from clay,
With minds so sharp, like edge of day.
In chaos grasp, their end was near,
And no one left to hear

Krorks titans lost in ancient lore,
From pages of time, reaped by the war.
Forgotten giants, shadows of the past,
In my song, your legend shall last.

They were grand Warriors made to kill
Their minds bent cosmos to their will
And danger they've presented so great
Their makers sealed their fate

Krorks titans lost in ancient lore,
From pages of time, reaped by the war.
Forgotten giants, shadows of the past,
In my song, your legend shall last.

At first they fought their maker's foes
But lust for battle ever grows
Fighting themselves then broke their mind
That to Orks they have declined

Now they are shadows of their kind
Near mindless beasts just war in mind
But still my kind knows of their roots
Don't underestimate those brutes!

Krorks titans lost in ancient lore,
From pages of time, reaped by the war.
Forgotten giants, shadows of the past,
In my song, your legend shall last.

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