Lyrics:
to make war
So when Babylon falls and the Babylon walls
Well they all can't stand when He calls
And it can rage on man it's all paid for
I aint gonna cry no
demons
They say my heros was heathens
Since my birth I been leading
Got that warrior Spirit
on sight i channel and hear it
I speak my mind cuz I am
Never Surrender
You Were Born A Fighter
In The Blood A Mighty Warrior
Driven By Desire
Glory Calls, It's Waitn' For Ya
When They Try To Break You
that's your home
And time's out on the street
if time eats, then it's fought by a warrior
You've got lust for b love
You've got anything life could need
the taking Not one was spared history in the making I am what the tyrants call a fire in the sky I am a warrior I'm not afraid to die Great is the power
The forces of justice call his name
In Hoots We Trust
By the power of the Holy King of Unst
For the Glory of Dundee
To win this epic battle, in his power we
pursuit is the proof
And representative of my Midwest roots
Coming home to roost with a great big bowl of the soul's chicken noodle soup
You can call me
Scanned bodies fall to the ground
A flash by the blade as the sword cuts the speed of the sound
And the titans shall scream and cry out
and golden state warriors, that ya gotta be ready to die, gotta decide, could be facing 20 to life, in a 6 by 9 cell, in jail wit no bail, just waiting to get
the antediluvian world... Atlantis.
[The Atlantean Quorum:]
Hear the call Atlanteans, proud we stand forever,
Mightiest of warriors, we sail across the sea.
pass by you can live and try
to forget about the past
for justice we call
we stand one for all
the HOLY SWORD is riding again
no way to hide
I'll bring salvation
Cry for the morning light
The freedom calls for you
We are the warriors bringing the war and pain
My soul is
of rhymin'
Reinvented the wheel my venom will kill
My spit game like a neurotoxin
They call me blood and guts warrior
Arturo Boxin
It's nothing anything
I was born with a name that I don't even
Remember anymore i am a
Traveler with no destination
A warrior without a war i am
Not a martyr, not a victim
time
Project paths, there's brick weed
The hustle dime, the dust
Call me the Deacon preachin' for
All the henny thugs for any victim I leave
Splashin'
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