Verse 1
Battle Bus cuts through the purple sky,
Floating island rising from Loot Lake high,
Ping Tilted Towers, squads collide,
Retail Row echoes far and wide.
Pre-Chorus
Dusty Divot, quick loot run,
Pleasant Park till the day is done,
Storm is moving, rotations clever,
Welcome back to Season Six Seven.
New Chorus
We drop in fast, hear the battle cry,
Building dreams as the storm rolls by,
From low ground fights to the final zone,
We earn the win—this island’s ours alone.
Verse 2
Snow falls cold at Polar Peak,
Frosty Flights got loot to seek,
Happy Hamlet, late-game heal,
Every decision starts to feel real.
Bridge
From Fatal Fields to Wailing Woods,
Every path misunderstood,
Greasy Grove frozen in time,
Still pushing through the final line.
Final Chorus (repeat)*
We drop in fast, hear the battle cry,
Building dreams as the storm rolls by,
From low ground fights to the final zone,
We earn the win—this island’s ours alone.