On the 12th day of Christmas, my messiah gave to me...
Twelve war-heads launching
Eleven Venoms flying
Ten Avatars blasting
Nine Flame tanks flaming
Eight Shadows gliding
Seven Harvesters harvesting
Six Turrets shredding
Three Stealth Tanks
And the Tacitus, in all its glory
Oh the ion storm outside it frightful but the Tiberium glow is so delightful. Since GDI has nowhere to go, so let it grow let it grow let it grow. :P
Shows no signs of stopin, Kane has some corn for popin, GDI's power has been brought down low, Let it grow Let it grow Let it grow.
When we finally engage the fight,
Oh how they’ll hate the storm!
But if Kane deems it right
All their doom shall be sworn.
The fire is slowly dying and my Brother, we’re still defying.
But as long as Kane deems it so
Let it grow let it grow let it grow! :D