A pounding crescendo rises as your strides shake the ground
Cheers of fans and rivals shake the walls
Your machine grows with every battle every smash and pound
Finding glory throughout these hallowed halls
The announcer screams your name a record of endless power
A heralding call to the melee in this final hour
Charge the light as they open the doors
Standing tall or charging on all fours
Ready your blade raise your gun fire it into the sky
Land a blow as the crowd begins to cry
You are the champion and will never die
As arms are broken and shells destroyed
Fighters throw body and soul into sport enjoyed
Arena fills with screams as challengers fall
A final blow thrown as your back's to the wall
Limping out for repairs that will never end
A victor's purse funding a master as he tends
Shreds and scraps turning into shining metal
Melting salvage to parts as you heat the kettle
Buffing stains as weapons form and attach
A pilot returns for yet another match
Charge the light as they open the doors
Standing tall or charging on all fours
Ready your blade raise your gun fire it into the sky
Land a blow as the crowd begins to cry
You are the champion and will never die
A trophy rises above your mech a tournament complete
Shining gold to signify you have yet to meet
Warriors able to stand not crumble beneath your feet
A pilot to challenge and rise not whimper and retreat
Until that day prepare your guns and shine your shell
You stand atop the pile and will send more to hell
Charge the light as they open the doors
Standing tall or charging on all fours
Ready your blade raise your gun fire it into the sky
Land a blow as the crowd begins to cry
You are the champion and will never die
Charge the light as they open the doors
Standing tall or charging on all fours
Ready your blade raise your gun fire it into the sky
Land a blow as the crowd begins to cry
You are the champion and will never die