Forward march! As my mighty general screams
Load the guns, the cannons! Prepare the battle schemes!
Where is the glass cannon? Let it aim the sky
The glass cannon is ready sir! Let the foes prepare to die!
Fire now, fire all! Into the enemy lines we go!
Draw your swords, pierce the hearts of every foe
That crash and boom, is that the glass cannon i hear?
Yes sir! The glass cannon is covering us from the rear
Cut them down, let the foes scream in despair
Leave none alive, they are not worthy to spare
Oh sir! The glass cannon! The cracks are starting to show
Keep firing! **** them all! Care not if those cracks grow
Regroup to the glass cannon! My general cries out
Stand your ground, defend it! Think not of rout!
My general! A stone is thrown towards the cannon’s head!
Fear not cadet, it is worse to be taken alive than to be found dead
Mar 24, 2019
Mar 24, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC
Forward march! As my mighty general screams
Load the guns, the cannons! Prepare the battle schemes!
Where is the glass cannon? Let it aim the sky
The glass cannon is ready sir! Let the foes prepare to die!
Fire now, fire all! Into the enemy lines we go!
Draw your swords, pierce the hearts of every foe
That crash and boom, is that the glass cannon i hear?
Yes sir! The glass cannon is covering us from the rear
Cut them down, let the foes scream in despair
Leave none alive, they are not worthy to spare
Oh sir! The glass cannon! The cracks are starting to show
Keep firing! **** them all! Care not if those cracks grow
Regroup to the glass cannon! My general cries out
Stand your ground, defend it! Think not of rout!
My general! A stone is thrown towards the cannon’s head!
Fear not cadet, it is worse to be taken alive than to be found dead
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