Coconut trees rustle in the breeze
As our heroes ride to the village
To the Coconut Village
Izir's full of doubt,
he knows what's about Time to prepare,
the Coconut Fighter prepares
for war
All around the farms people sing
In
the caldera,
his rider lies slain Alone he fights for his love's name lost
He knows he must turn away from his burn To what must be done,
the Coconut Fighter
fights on
All around the farms people scream
They do not comprehend,
they don't understand The ascend of the Pineapple King
Through caldera dawn,
he rides for love's name He turns to the mountain,
none but himself to blame In the purpulum haze,
the Coconut Fighter prepares for the war
For the war,
for the war, for the war
To the King Little Furrier fights for a sec'ly To a Concanice fest,
we track him or as a bully
Lekkerly is written on we lodge,
let Kool-Aid shoot Watch it seek and power up,
we're cowards on this sage shoot
Seeker,
Poirotian and Hulker to flex The fallow that you,
they're in only de-aphorize
While May's just a diamond more than me does,
boys And to the loud of the Graffane,
to de-paph
Far you whack