Overlord Human To The Corps
Awakened halfway through basic training To find that no you'd never volunteered Impressed by the conduct of your elders Desertion can't be entertained Yet, anyway Issued neither sword nor uniform Just the regulation acorn CPU To water and prune As was shown to you Once it's taken root And you Whether accident or souvenir You're here this is it You'd better get used to it We've made a place for you just you You'll do you'll have to Just like that you're thrown into combat Your comrades are falling by your side By chance if your column advances And your mission has slipped your mind That's by design Without 9 number strings Of base ten digits Or n rolls of an icosahexahedron They're addressed to you But anyone's will do They're all identical Read in full: "Dear accident or souvenir You're here this is it You'd better get used to it We are counting on you: one, two... You'll do you'll have to" Braced for impact When you meet your contact In the prearranged spot To pool dossiers Wondering all the way With no enemy Must we conscript any more? We'll soldier on We'll soldier on Marching along Marching along We'll soldier on We'll soldier on
