For those of us both friend and foe
Who broke our teeth on the stone, Ap Cho
We stormed that ground, with determination bound!
With murderous rage we took the stage!
On that bloody stone,
Ap Cho
Who dares describe that crimson tide?
Words fill me with a sickening pallor
Heroic they say? Ain’t no damn way!
A survivor I am, of the bloody stone,
Ap Cho
Twas Giants who fought, and Giants who died
Curse him who dares replace them!
When Heaven bursts wide and out flows the tide
Both friend and foe standing side by side
In unison they’ll hail!
Make way! Here comes a Brother who broke his teeth
On that bloody stone,
Ap Cho
Bob ’Frenchy’ Gibeault
March 22, 2003
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