Sam C. Roberts - ROBOTRUMBLE (Boss Fight)

Let him come, lay the trap, and bait the corner
Feign the trip and pull him in, cogs and gears they mesh within
Glowing lenses paint the target active
Spilling oil, I stumble on, escape can wait, must see this done
Heightened senses highlight subtle weakness
I can smell it, only so much they can teach us

Get up.
Get up!

Hit a wall but I simply can't be beaten
More at stake than they believe, eyes draw out to open seas
This secret program must be anger
Feel the paint and topcoat boil, atoms bursting from the coils

Flames of plasma lick my armour
As we circle, one thing's clear: the battle's close is drawing near
A final push for perfect freedom
Cycle batteries to full power
A blaze of glory
Zero hour

Get up.
Get up!

Written by:
Samuel Roberts

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