The Megas - Programmed To Fight lyrics

We see you in the distance as your weapon glistens We hold our breath, we wait and listen My end has come and I welcome glory No one will know the truth to this story The iron in my chest is not beating It's burning - and smoking - and turning I know what's coming... I asked it here And with it the rain and thunder - electricity Everything changes - tonight. Crashman paces back and forth Inside walls reinforced Gotta gotta get out of this town Gotta take that Wily down. Crash bombs mounted to his arms Locked... loaded... ready... armed. Gotta gotta get out of this town Gotta bring that Wily down. Closer draws the final hour To break Wily's walls you will need my power But to your aid, an unlikely friend Programmed to fight till the very end! A fitting d**h. My hands are gone, Replaced by fire. And intent. Soiled in their conception. A whistle. An omen. The breath stops. Mine? Time for battle? Yes. Crashman paces back and forth Inside walls reinforced Gotta gotta get out of this town Gotta take that Wily down. Crash bombs mounted to his arms Locked... loaded... ready... armed. Gotta gotta get out of this town Gotta bring that Wily down. And so they fought. The clash of metal and grinding gears echoed across the night sky. Victory was at hand But in the end... his will overcame the program. Down falls Crashman...