Are you, are you
Warping to the gate
Where cloaky campers wait
To catch you in their hate.
Strange things do happen here
No stranger would it be
If we clashed at zero
On the camped gate.

Are you, are you
Jumping to the hole
Where the krabs did scream and call
For backup hole control.
Strange things do happen here
No stranger would it be
If the Joves start to emerge
A sight to make us weep.

Are you, are you
Docking at the keep
Where I told you to hide
So we'd both be safe.
Strange things do happen here
No stranger would it be
If we met at downtime
In the reinforced keep.