Archimonde yells: Your resistance is insignificant.
Archimonde yells: This world will burn!
Archimonde yells: Manach sheek-thrish!
Archimonde yells: A-kreesh!
Archimonde yells: Away, vermin!
Archimonde yells: All creation will be devoured.
Archimonde yells: Your soul will languish for eternity.
Archimonde yells: I am the coming of the end!
Archimonde yells: At last it is here! Mourn and lament the passing of all you have ever known, and all that would have been! Hach min corai!
Archimonde yells: No, it cannot be! Nooo!
Archimonde yells: You are mine now.
Archimonde yells: Bow to my will.
Archimonde yells: All of your efforts have been in vain, for the draining of the World Tree has already begun! Soon the heart of your world will beat no more!