Lyrics:
Rain and thunder
The lightning strikes the earth
And a thousand warriors
They lived and died by the sword
On the run
Only the strong will survive
Get
The fight will be done and we shall miss our call
I must prove my mettle as a warrior true
I'll look my foe in the eye
Then run them through
""Have courage,
still blow, punks I crush into dust
Plus we gothcha bucks (Who the warriors?)
Rock and Ruck, and what?
Headz ain't ready for this Clik we got
Headz
an abortion
You niggas want beef, I feed it to you raw in tiny, small portions
The lyrical composition has been composed by and written
Spitten, created for
names
Numbers all in a file somewhere
Everyone will be saved
CHORUS
Beyond tomorrow, beyond tomorrow
Someone will be in the air
In a plane by the sea
I
and watch them fall
Know one ever heeds yours call
Through the veil, the final birth
Tribal warriors stalk the earth
[Chorus]
Children suffer for the right
Harken! Warriors, for our creator now urge us onwards...
Again we shall travel
To conquer and kill!
By sword, axe and hand...
Into the gate
a dildo
I still blow, punks I crush into dust
Plus we gothcha bucks (Who the warriors?)
Rock and Ruck, and what?
What's that aroma in the air? Trees
Born unto fire and passion
A warrior princess to be
The maiden hero in her prime
Earning her nobility
Rebellion and rage were all she knew
In
Whether it be casualties from your side of the line or mine
I'm in the line of duty amputations by the tooley
Dirty South here to ruley, consequences moody
The blood shed is blood of mine
Flames, your pyre, reaching high in the night
Sound the horn of bronze, it is time
Goddess of warriors to call
Rise
of life, and the dead.
Flesh behind, astral mind
Now on flight towards
The fifth great branch of geburah
Strengthened by the light
Of the celestial
In the forest of the Eternal dreaming
Old oak lighted up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon torches the inside of wooden maze
From
divine Lured by her power to heal saddened Heartbroken minds She stands behind the falls That crush the bodies onto jagged lime Blood mixed with water
the dead
Warriors from the black will rise
Prophets of deceased surrounded by a field
Yeah whoa
Magic words no god will help to die
Engrave the fate how
The winds of war calls the spirit of ancients... alliances broken by conflict and grace, swim through the blood of the fallen Celts to rise into battle
long, this I know
Possessed by the light
I am a warrior singing highway songs
Thousands of miles
Everyone sang along like some angels on pain pills
Rage of the savage beast
In misery we scream, salvation
The king calls for the warriors
Mother and son brought us damnation
The hero as a savior
Strike together! Our fates are woven!
Strike together! Our fates are woven by ancient decree!
Grim Nordic warriors, many lives they claim.
For the pagan
[lyrics by Bob Parduba]
They sit in silence as we march into war
There we will fight with our backs to the wall
No end in sight cities one by one
But why can the wild people not be overcome by swords?
But why does the cross not lead to victory?
Their warriors are hard as oaks
Gods are placing
to slay
Charging forth, from filthy ships, towards our line
But we are butchers and they are our swine
By ready men, they fast approach, the time
[cd 1 - Storms to Unleash]
In the forests of eternal dreaming
Old oaks lighted up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon touches the inside
Trod as slaves by the tyrant canes
Laid in chains, scars and bloode
All the years I've suffered in paine
Forced by the guards to serve their lordes
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