[intro] O, O, A, A, oh [verse 1] In the days of DOS, where the pixels reigned, We gathered 'round, our tanks all aimed, With the wind and the earth, we'd play the game, Trying to hit that perfect angle and flame. [chorus] We'd fire away, in the heat of the fight, Arcs in the sky, through the day and the night, Blasting away, with laughter and might, Oh, those memories feel just right. [hook] O, O, A, A, oh Aim! Pray! Fire! BOOOM! [instrumental interlude] [verse 2] We’d save our coins for that perfect shot, With parachutes and shields, give it all we got, The landscapes shifted, the battle grew hot, Each crater a memory we never forgot. [chorus] We'd fire away, in the heat of the fight, Arcs in the sky, through the day and the night, Blasting away, with laughter and might, Oh, those memories feel just right. [instrumental interlude] [hook] O, O, A, A, aaaaa Aim! Pray! Fire! BOOOM! [bridge] From mountain tops to valleys low, We’d calculate where the shot would go, Adjust for wind, let the power flow, And watch as the battlefield would glow. [chorus] We'd fire away, in the heat of the fight, Arcs in the sky, through the day and the night, Blasting away, with laughter and might, Oh, those memories feel just right. [outro] O, O, A, A, oh Aim! Pray! Fire! BOOOM! BOOOM! (booooom) BOOOM! (booooom) BOOOM! (booooom) [end] [end] [end]
