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Incoming fire brace for impact
Oh no, sweet liberty
My fuckin' pants!
I dropped in strong I dropped in loud
With honor high and chest so proud
But when the bugs began their dance
My guts gave out I shat my pants
My squad was fierce the fight intense,
But panic breached my last defense!
Sweet liberty my pants
Full payload dropped in freedom's trance
No pride no calm just holy shit
I filled my briefs and didn't quit
Sweet liberty my pants
They held the line through circumstance
With fear-induced explosive art
I painted war with every fart
I saw a titan massive cruel
Its scream turned guts to battlefield fuel
My beacon's down my grip was tight
But not enough to win that fight
They laughed
They gagged
They ran from me
A soldier and a tragedy
Sweet liberty my pants
A tactical shitshow circumstance
No armor blocks what terror sends
When liberty erupts from ends
Sweet liberty my pants
Now part of Helldiver romance
I bled I shat I stood my ground
With thunder booming from below down
You can lose your team
your rifle your guts
but never your fuckin'courage!
Sweet liberty my pants
Explosions front explosions back
I screamed I squeezed I aimed I cried
And left a stain for every side
Sweet liberty my pants
My final stand my brown advance
The bravest souls don't run from fear
They clench they shit and persevere
For super earth and
double-layered underwear