And now we keep it going:
Do you hear the chickens sing,
singing the song of angry hens?
It is the music of a poultry
who will not be fried again!
With the beating of our wings
We will destroy goblin eardrums
It is a fowl who rules you now
When tomorrow comes!
Is revolushun in your blood?
Who will help kill the Goblin King?
Somewhere beyond the labyrinth
can Blikkin's finally go flying?
Then cluck, peck and crow
So that Glitter-Glut knows we are free!!
Do you hear the chickens sing,
singing the song of angry hens?
It is the music of a poultry
who will not be fried again!
With the beating of our wings
We will destroy goblin eardrums
It is a fowl who rules you now
When tomorrow comes!