power I push...I shove...
power
I push...
I shove...
Running full speed
Brother to brother we stand...unstoppable
Drive after drive intensity increases
Score is tied...no mistakes
composure is needed...
we can't be defeated
Anger strikes...
Whistle is blown
Flag on the field is thrown...
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