My name is Giant but I'm the smallest mule in the South
I have never seen a fight but I'm about to
'Cause we're short on mounts
My musk is fragrant, so they'll smell before they see
The blood red sky will feel death's sweet embrace
Our woven battle cries to seal victories solace
The flag holds high in fields, awash in the rain
Their bodies returning to the astral plane
Hold!
I said hold!
Charge!
Brazen savior feel the rumble of my gallop as you see the shine of my teeth
The shape and color of my fur to foil the unsuspecting enemy I beseech to retreat
My life was changed when they took my feed
All I care about now is that my enemies bleed
As I look back fondly on peaceful days past
I channel my strength, my primed up ass
They storm the gates and we cut them down
I roar that ugly donkey sound
But I am brawny, strong and fast
A shiny armored battle ass
Victory! We have slain them all
They will know forever
That my name was Giant and I saved the town
See, the way I appear doesn't show the courage of my soul
You can all be giant, you can all be bold
You can all be giant