Overture, curtains, lights
This is it, the night of nights.
No more rehearsing and nursing a part
We know every part by heart
Overture, curtains, lights
This is it, you'll hit the heights
And oh what heights we'll hit
On with the show this is it
Tonight what heights we'll hit
On with the show this is it!
WE
WILL
UNLEASH
THE
KRAKEN
OF
OUR
TERROR!
Dated references to crummy mythological action flicks aside - let's get out there and shake some rust off! We need to come out of the gates strong and assert our dominance. We are no schlubs, no bums, no mopes or dopes to be trifled with!
We are the Masterbatters & we will wear down your members!
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