[Intro]
Six legs down, whole mountain on the move
Clone crew locked in, got a mission to prove
[Verse 1]
AT-TE, armored walker, thunder in the snow
Low to the ground but the whole field knows
Six legs grip rock when the ridge gets steep
Heavy cannon aimed where the enemy sleeps
Clone trooper voices in the metal shell
Pilot reads the pass, says the route looks hell
Gunners on the side keep the pressure precise
One slow step forward, still collecting the price
[Pre-Chorus]
If the canyon closes, we make our own road
If the air turns cold, we carry the load
No rush, no retreat, no fear in the frame
Every plate bears witness, remember the name
[Chorus]
AT-TE, bring the mountain when you roll
Six-legged war machine with a fortress soul
AT-TE, hear the cannon crack the sky
Climb straight through the fire, never asking why
AT-TE, all terrain, all weight, all grit
When the battle line breaks, we’re the ones that sit
AT-TE, iron beast, steady and true
Republic on the march, coming straight through
[Verse 2]
Not a sleek starfighter, not a flash in the night
It’s a bunker with legs and a target in sight
Claws on the cliff face, planted in stone
Command deck high while the crew holds home
Geonosis dust still caught in the seams
Then Hoth whiteout cutting through the dreams
From the first hard landing to the last red flare
It brings heavy answers when the odds aren’t fair
Turret turns slow, but the aim stays cold
Armor takes sparks that would fold the bold
Every hatch sealed tight, every crewman trained
A walking piece of ground that refuses to be claimed
[Pre-Chorus]
If the canyon closes, we make our own road
If the air turns cold, we carry the load
No rush, no retreat, no fear in the frame
Every plate bears witness, remember the name
[Chorus]
AT-TE, bring the mountain when you roll
Six-legged war machine with a fortress soul
AT-TE, hear the cannon crack the sky
Climb straight through the fire, never asking why
AT-TE, all terrain, all weight, all grit
When the battle line breaks, we’re the ones that sit
AT-TE, iron beast, steady and true
Republic on the march, coming straight through
[Bridge]
Crew to the cannon, pilot to the controls
Clone hearts beating underneath the bolts
Step by step, let the whole ground shake
One more ridge, one more line to break
[Final Chorus]
AT-TE, bring the mountain when you roll
Six-legged war machine with a fortress soul
AT-TE, hear the cannon crack the sky
Climb straight through the fire, never asking why
AT-TE, all terrain, all weight, all grit
When the battle line breaks, we’re the ones that sit
AT-TE, iron beast, steady and true
Republic on the march, coming straight through
[Outro]
Six legs down, cannon pointed high
AT-TE keeps walking while the war rolls by