Here comes Hasegi with his hair flowing free,
A samurai of chaos,
he's a sight to see With Yasuo's play,
he storms the mid lane,
Leaning destruction in his wake,
driving opponents insane,
Hasegi running down with flair,
he leave the flair,
just he doesn't care,
When Wimol's unsolved, he's forced to behold The point in the game,
that story's untold,
No no, that story's untold,
No no, and when a charging will cleave,
The AI and his friends, causing mayhem, agree,
Snowballs fly,
down the midday go,
Hasegi's joy is marching his opponents for fifteen minutes,
And the surrender score,
Hasegi's smile never once a powerful thing's his art,
His joy and defeat in the chaos of battle he finds this week,
so to me Hasegi,
In midday storm, no that victory's not where he belongs,
With Yasuo's play, snow in the snow,
he run down,
and then he'll go,
In the realm of lore,
the battle of rage,
Hasegi's legend lives on,
turn after cage, but it's not about win,
It's about the thrill of running it down,
with a smile and steer