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A marching cadence to inspire and overcome the new Automaton threat of factory Strider (AT-AT walkers) and gunships! Fan content for Helldivers 2. Lyrics: Through the storm of gears, we forge our path, With courage and grit, we feel no wrath. Every step we take, we claim our ground, Against the metal tide, our might profound! Striders of steel, towering and grand, Yet Helldiver fortitude, firmly withstands. Through smoke and fire, our spirit won't sway, With every stride, we chip away. Gunships looming, dark in the sky, Helldivers rally, never asking why. With every blast, we hold our line, For freedom's sake, we'll never decline! Against the metal tide, we stand tall, Helldivers marching, answering the call. In the shadow of the factory's dread, We'll topple them down, their circuits shred! With every blow, our resolve stays strong, For in the face of tyranny we belong. With unity and valor,
