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- #1
Banlı Üye
In the land of Battlegrounds, where the bullets fly,
Where the players drop in from the sky,
We land with a parachute’s grace,
Hoping to survive this deadly race.
We loot and we search, for guns and for gear,
While dodging the circle that’s drawing near,
With a backpack full of meds and some armor to flaunt,
We’re ready to fight, or at least we’ll just taunt.
Where the players drop in from the sky,
We land with a parachute’s grace,
Hoping to survive this deadly race.
We loot and we search, for guns and for gear,
While dodging the circle that’s drawing near,
With a backpack full of meds and some armor to flaunt,
We’re ready to fight, or at least we’ll just taunt.
