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As a team we shine
Only to be seen by what we design
At night we thrive
To be finished with one high five
The protector of the pack
Taking on all the smack
Doing the dirty work for the better cause
Never one to get an applause
The slyer of the two strengths
Always one to go the lengths
Here he comes from the sky
Next moment, your the one to cry
Master of the art
Leaving the rest with his head start
Demolitions are his friend
Enemy’s are one to descend
The twins of the crew
Stuck together like glue
The longer they go, the faster they get
There never one's to repay a debt
Guardians of there game
Never one's top tame
Flanking is what they do
So quick like kung fu
Strategies are what we make
Practice is of what we take
Victory is to close to behold
But we will never get rolled