Power lies in numbers,
but none can ever stand,
before the might and strength,
Of my Pokemon's Iron Hands.
The dance and then the rise,
The speed so Extreme,
the punches fast as bullets,
High power is Lucario's theme.
The thorns sharp as tacks,
The spikes it so well stacks,
At my Ferrothorn I beam,
Indestructibility is it's theme.
No fire burns hotter,
No speed is greater,
No match will you have,
With a Heatran so fast.
The wish maker it is called,
It's Serene Grace so controlling,
My foes lay dazed and appalled,
My Jirachi hax be trolling.
No one can see,
This thing at high speed,
Metagross power so keen,
and compliments its Agility.
Latios is my last choice,
And it's powerful voice,
Calls with such force,
A Draco Meteor falls forth.
So the fire in your heart,
and the fighting spirit you possess,
will keep you alive,
against my Steel army's success.
