Creek Crawlers - Helldivers 2 Inspired Song 

Performed by Suno AI.
Lyrics:
[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
In the heart of Malevelon, where the fog's thick as sin,
There's a band of brave souls, with grit in their grin.
Through the murky jungles, they tirelessly roam,
Facing Automaton hordes, far from home.
[Pre-Chorus]
With boots in the muck, and spirits high,
They'll take on the machines, 'til the day they die.
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the depths of Malevelon, our tales untold!
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 2]
In the shadowy depths, where the lightning strikes,
They dance with danger, like outlawed tykes.
Through the thick of the brush, their rifles at bay,
They laugh in the face of the darkest day.
[Pre-Chorus]
With boots in the muck, and spirits high,
They'll take on the machines, 'til the day they die.
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the depths of Malevelon, our tales untold!
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Verse 3]
Through the thunder and the rain, they stand tall,
In the densest jungles, they hear the call.
With each step they take, through the murky rill,
They're the Creek Crawlers, with iron will.
[Pre-Chorus]
With boots in the muck, and spirits high,
They'll take on the machines, 'til the day they die.
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the depths of Malevelon, our tales untold!
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Bridge]
In the heart of the fight, they'll make their mark,
With a joke and a laugh, even in the dark.
Through the storms and the strife, they'll soldier on,
For Super Earth's glory, until the dawn.
[Pre-Chorus]
With boots in the muck, and spirits high,
They'll take on the machines, 'til the day they die.
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the depths of Malevelon, our tales untold!
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Pre-Chorus]
With boots in the muck, and spirits high,
They'll take on the machines, 'til the day they die.
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the depths of Malevelon, our tales untold!
[Instrumental Interlude]
[Chorus]
So raise your voices for the brave and bold!
Oh, a cup of Liber-tea, for those who hold!
Against all odds, we will never fold!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
Oh, Creek Crawlers, we never grow old!
In the heart of Malevelon, where the fog's thick as sin,
The Creek Crawlers keep fighting, with a grin!