Lyrics Dan Bull – Orisa, Stand Your Ground

Orisa oh
Orisa go

Orisa oh
Stand your ground

Listen to me, Sir
There’s a new individual feature
On the scene that’s pleased to meet you
Greet Orisa
She treats you like a piece of meat
On greasy pizza
I don’t mean she feeds you
She eats you
And leaves the left over pieces in the freezer
You’re frozen in the spot
Call it immediate anaesthesia
Controlling gravity to make you halt, stay
Throwing ammo in your face
As casually as salt bae
A babe aged but a month
That does it the old way
She holds you in place before you’re fucked
Call it foreplay
Practicing safe sex
She brought a protective barrier

Orisa oh
Stand your ground
Now Orisa go
Pull their defences down
Orisa oh
Watch over the team
Now Orisa hold
Us together in victory

With the gun on her waist
She’ll blow your blooming face off
Then drop her drum in your base
Call it a drum and bass drop
M8 wot
She’s got this game locked
It’s too late to stop
Rage quit and blame a frame rate drop
You ought to be sure not to ignore the order to halt
Or she’ll pull you forward
With the force of a horns of a bull
A portable fortress of awesomeness
Brought in to cause an unfortunate fall
With the force of a fork lift truck
That’s falling off a waterfall
And crushing all your balls to mush
So if you know what’s good for you
Then you ought to shush
She’ll take on stampedes
The size of a pre-order rush
She’ll impede and then stamp on each and all of us
Nothing breaches through when losers shoot her armour
Because it’s as amusingly futuristic as Futurama
Fortify
Halt
Fusion driver
Supercharger
She looks rather like a bull
I wonder who’s the father

Orisa oh
Stand your ground
Now Orisa go
Pull their defences down
Orisa oh
Watch over the team
Now Orisa hold
Us together in victory