I am brought into this world.

I must obey keeper.

Keeper tells us to dig, so I dig.

Keeper needs gold, so I mine.

Keeper needs more land, so I claim.

Keeper needs me to work harder, so I am slapped.

We have tunnelled into another dungeon, so we take over.

An enemy imp, a bright light and the clap of thunder ...

Keeper has summoned me to work.

Keeper needs the gems mined.

Their incredible wealth must be mined for keeper.

I mine, I collect, I return to the treasury, I empty my sack.

I mine, I collect, I return to the treasury, I empty my sack.

I mine, I collect, I return to the treasury, I empty my sack.

Keeper is victorious and moves on to a new realm.

I mine, I collect, I return to the treasury, I empty my sack.

I am given life.

It is wonderful.

Is that a boulder rolling towards me ...

I live for death.

Keeper needs me for death.

I carry fallen enemies to the prison.

I carry corpses to the graveyard.

I carry fatally injured allies back to their lairs.

My arms are tired.

I am alive.

I am slapped, I must work hard.

I am slapped again, is Keeper displeased with me already?

I am slapped thrice, what have I done to deserve this?

I am slapped again and again.

My corpse is dragged to the graveyard as vampire fodder.