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