歌词
(Verse 1)
In the depths of the ancient forest, where the trees whisper tales,
A clash of steel and feathered might, where courage never fails.
From the shadows, the owls descend with eyes as cold as night,
Their talons sharp, their wings spread wide, ready for the fight.
(Chorus)
Squirrels of the woodland, hear the call of war!
With acorns as our weapons, we'll fight forevermore.
Against the owl invaders, we'll stand tall and brave,
In the heart of the forest, our freedom we'll save!
(Verse 2)
With rustling leaves and battle cries, the squirrels take their stand,
Their fur ablaze with fierce resolve, defending their homeland.
Through the canopy they leap and bound, with fury in their eyes,
To face the owl's relentless wrath, beneath the starlit skies.
(Chorus)
Squirrels of the woodland, hear the call of war!
With acorns as our weapons, we'll fight forevermore.
Against the owl invaders, we'll stand tall and brave,
In the heart of the forest, our freedom we'll save!
(Bridge)
Through the branches, the battle rages, a symphony of strife,
As the squirrels and owls clash fiercely, for the essence of life.
But though the odds may seem against them, the squirrels never yield,
For their spirit burns eternal, across the battlefield.
(Verse 1)
In the depths of the ancient forest, where the trees whisper tales,
A clash of steel and feathered might, where courage never fails.
From the shadows, the owls descend with eyes as cold as night,
Their talons sharp, their wings spread wide, ready for the fight.
(Chorus)
Squirrels of the woodland, hear the call of war!
With acorns as our weapons, we'll fight forevermore.
Against the owl invaders, we'll stand tall and brave,
In the heart of the forest, our freedom we'll save!
(Verse 2)
With rustling leaves and battle cries, the squirrels take their stand,
Their fur ablaze with fierce resolve, defending their homeland.
Through the canopy they leap and bound, with fury in their eyes,
To face the owl's relentless wrath, beneath the starlit skies.
(Chorus)
Squirrels of the woodland, hear the call of war!
With acorns as our weapons, we'll fight forevermore.
Against the owl invaders, we'll stand tall and brave,
In the heart of the forest, our freedom we'll save!
(Bridge)
Through the branches, the battle rages, a symphony of strife,
As the squirrels and owls clash fiercely, for the essence of life.
But though the odds may seem against them, the squirrels never yield,
For their spirit burns eternal, across the battlefield.
(Outro)
So let the tale be told, of the battle fierce and true,
Where the mighty army of squirrels, the owl invaders slew.
For in the heart of the ancient forest, where legends come alive,
The spirit of the woodland creatures, forever will survive!
