My name is Giant but I'm the smallest mule in the South

I have never seen a fight but I'm about to

'Cause we're short on mounts

My musk is fragrant, so they'll smell before they see

The blood red sky will feel death's sweet embrace

Our woven battle cries to seal victories solace

The flag holds high in fields, awash in the rain

Their bodies returning to the astral plane

Hold!

I said hold!

Charge!

Brazen savior feel the rumble of my gallop as you see the shine of my teeth

The shape and color of my fur to foil the unsuspecting enemy I beseech to retreat

My life was changed when they took my feed

All I care about now is that my enemies bleed

As I look back fondly on peaceful days past

I channel my strength, my primed up ass

They storm the gates and we cut them down

I roar that ugly donkey sound

But I am brawny, strong and fast

A shiny armored battle ass

Victory! We have slain them all

They will know forever

That my name was Giant and I saved the town

See, the way I appear doesn't show the courage of my soul

You can all be giant, you can all be bold

You can all be giant