When your flying alone in your cov-ops friggy
And your life depends on some fc divvy,
When the Bombs are shared (1 between three),
And the firefight is not like it痴 on channel ccp,
Then you値l look to your fc your gun and your god,
As you follow the path all pilots have trod.
When the bombs are gone and your down to one round,
And the faith that you lost is suddenly found,
When the enemy corp is close to the fort,
And your pray the stealth bombers don稚 drop one short,
Stick to your fc like a good corpy should,
And fight them like Satan or one of his brood,
Just like your forebears in mud dust and ditch,
You値l fly and you値l fight and you値l drink and you値l bitch,
Whether ammary , gellante , minmatar or more,
The corpie's will fight on till the battle is over,
You may treat him like dirt, but nowt will unnerve him
but i wonder if somtimes the alliance deserves him.