It’s time to hunt... You ready? ...We are! ...Who we are! Here we go, pressing on, assassins in the night, Driving forward, no stopping us, we head towards the fight. Gun shots ring out, our announcement has been made, Bots “don’t know fear”, but they pray that they don’t see my blade! If these bots don’t know fear, then why are they running away!? [laugh] These bullets have your name on. Prob-ab-ly cos they’re made from. Scrap metal, from your fallen friends. Here come the shots, your time; it ends! My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! My bullets make bots Go Glitch-y, Glitch-y, Glitch-y! Bang, Bang, Bang The bots go down Fall, Fall, Fall Right to the ground Oh, My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! Your masters must be up there, sweating. You too if it was possible, I’m betting! We’re coming for them, we will climb. No ivory tower, will be too high. You can’t stop us, we’re so fierce. Wanna surrender!? Ha, I’m all ears. Regardless of that, two things are true. We will not stop, and we’re coming for you! We taking the elevator? Or the stairs? ... We’ll run up the side of the building if we have to… My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! My bullets make bots Go Glitch-y, Glitch-y, Glitch-y! Bang, Bang, Bang The bots go down Fall, Fall, Fall Right to the ground Oh, My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! Creeping, creeping, up towards the top… Told you we were here… I call this… the... dead... mans... drop… My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! My bullets make bots Go Glitch-y, Glitch-y, Glitch-y! Bang, Bang, Bang The bots go down Fall, Fall, Fall Right to the ground Oh, My Trigger Finger’s So Itchy, Itchy, Itchy! Bye bye now! Have a great time! thank you for having us... hahahahaha
