[MMLP]

Had started taking huge strides when they tackled in herds.
They raised to new heights when they battled in turn
and what began to emerge was a group of foxes.
Who had scattered their turf and it proved symbolic
They grew with confidence moving straight through the core.
In pursuit of dominance, staking their claim in the war.
Where the stakes were enormous for their feasting habits
as they created a fortress within weeks of clashes.
Releasing anguish as they lined up attacks
And wreaking havoc on each rival they matched.
With survivalist tactics, they possessed tenacious stuff.
With guile they clashed with the best that came at em’
Had never caved and ducked whilst hunting the pack
and kept their tails up from the front to the back.
Always up for a scrap, they’d act on an impulse
With an abundance of passion, the plans were as simple.
They were hampered initially, being easily pressed
So to attack from the whistle brought a means to an end.
With a need to protect they were becoming direct
With now attack being the best, form of defense.
As forward they stepped on their ascend to the top.
Restored from the depths, adversaries were rocked.
Now their intentions were obvious when they entered the race.
Soon cementing their spot once ahead in the chase.
Their offensive displays had ignited the crowds.
Building zest in the stadium and excitement around.
After all the hype that surrounded the final premiership matches
Were finally crowning our Leicester as champions
But your questions were answered if you had cared to see
They never had mattered, sole focus was to prepare the team.
Even when they stared defeat in the face, the lads would ride on
So for every,
‘Claudio, do you dare to dream’? It had the same old answer “why not?”