*The sad, sweet notes of a guitar float through the still and quiet air of the ruined city of Megatokyo. From out behind a crumbling building comes a single, shadowy form, of a man with an old, wooden guitar. Joining the notes from his instrument, his voice sings out a sad, sweet song, to the still and quiet air.*

"When I first moved to Megatokyo
It was peaceful and so green.
But now all I hear is bullets and bombs
It's the worst war I've ever seen.
It all began with a comic
And with comments cruel and mean.

I'm a man without a faction,
I'm a boy without a soul.
Keep your Piros and your Largos
I don't need them anymore.
Be the best fanboy you can be,
But stay away from the guns.
I've seen the devastation
And in the end
No one's won.

And I see the Anna Millers,
They made coffee on the spot.
But that doesn't happen anymore
All the coffee pots are shot.
And Kimiko works there still
But she's always quite distraught.
She walks alone in the snow,
And that sad face means a lot.

I'm a man without a faction,
I'm a boy without a soul.
Keep your Piros and your Largos
I don't need them anymore.
Be the best fanboy you can be,
But stay away from the guns.
I've seen the devastation
And in the end
No one's won.

And in the basement of an evil cave
The Miho fans sit and wait.
In this war they've always been wanting
To fight and participate.
But the Evil One is broken
She can't win in her present state.
And Ping's poor pleading falls on deaf ears
It just arrived too late.

I'm a man without a faction,
I'm a boy without a soul.
Keep your Piros and your Largos
I don't need them anymore.
Be the best fanboy you can be,
But stay away from the guns.
I've seen the devastation
And in the end
No one's won.

I really don't care if your Yuki falls,
Or if Pirogoeth will progress.
I really don't care what Erika's done,
Or about Largo-sama's new mess.
You fanboys are all crazy
Non of you can pass the peace test.

I'm a man without a faction,
I'm a boy without a soul.
Keep your Piros and your Largos
I don't need them anymore.
Be the best fanboy you can be,
But stay away from the guns.
I've seen the devastation
And in the end
No one's won.

And in the end
No one's won.

*Instrumental Fade Out*

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