Intro Yeah... DECOY on scan... Delve local spike... You know what time it is... Chorus When the roamers hit your gate, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW When they think they're getting safe, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW When the FC says "light it", drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW And if that Cynabal gets tackled? Pop it with a HAW Verse 1 Got a neutral in the pipe, got a Sabre on the gate Got a scout yellin' "twenty reds", now we're settin' up the bait Standing fleet chillin', half asleep on comms Then a cyno gets lit and suddenly it's on They came lookin' for ratters, thought they'd get an easy kill Didn't know the dread cache was parked behind the hill Phoenix in position, Revelations in line Lancer on standby, gonna ruin their time The Loki starts burnin', Vagabond starts runnin' The second they commit, all the dread pilots jump in Local starts climbin', panic starts to spread Nothing says "welcome to Delve" like a squadron full of dreads Chorus When the roamers hit your gate, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW When they think they're getting safe, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Verse 2 Lancer hits the lance, now the grid's locked down Everybody talkin' brave till they can't warp out Muninn lookin' nervous, Stabber lookin' sick Somebody tell that Hecate this ain't gonna stick HAWs trackin' cruisers, HAWs trackin' frigs One volley later and they're turnin' into rigs Killmail printer goin', ISK flowin' fast By the time they understand, half the gang has passed Scout says "point's secure", cyno says "green" Most expensive response to a kitchen-sink fleet seen They wanted content, and content they got Now the wrecks on grid are hotter than Delve in July's hot Chorus When the roamers hit your gate, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW When the tackle calls it out, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Bridge Align... Jump... Lance... Fire... Broadcast... Lock... Target... Gone... Align... Jump... Lance... Fire... Broadcast... Lock... Another one... Gone... Verse 3 Now they're in local sayin' "dreads against subcaps?" Yeah, that's correct, and we're not takin' it back You came through Delve lookin' for a fight So we brought enough firepower to darken out the night Standing fleet laughin', killboard lookin' clean Somebody save the battle report, frame the scene Next roam comes tomorrow, we'll be waitin' on the spot And when that cyno lights again— Final Chorus We'll drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW When the roamers hit our space, drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Drop it like a HAW Delve defense fleet, yeah we keep it HAW-t
