Lyrics:
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two
With George Pratt his partner and brother Billy too
They crossed the Yukon river and they found
the bloody Civil War
Yes I even killed my brothers
And so many others But I ain't marchin' anymore
For I marched to the battles of the German trench
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two
With George Pratt his partner and brother Billy too
They crossed the Yukon river and they found
[Dusty Rhodes Sample]
I am bad and they know I'm bad
And there were two bad people
One was John Wayne and he's dead brother
And the other one's
might rest your righteous weary wings. The blessed gospel, I labor for it. The blessed gospel, it shall be mine. Arms stretched wide, I got this mighty
of the serpent race
Trace the angle web and enter the gulf
By the formula of immortality
The Eagle's eye dims! Let yours be opened
Brother and companion
the brand new dawn of our Race.
You are my brother and in war we proudly sing.
Our Cause shall never tire. Our gift to you we bring:
A holy creed
somebody flee flee
When me sit by di riverside feeling free
When me chat about situation with me brother
Still me living inna concrete jungle
Big up unu
I will testify though I walk this road alone
Though all my brothers fade away, I will hold to you
Conviction has stripped away with time
The flame
bound to lose
Ain't gonna win
I'm hangin' by a rope
That's wearin' mighty thin
It's too late for me man
This cannot be undone
But if you ever meet
Words have come to us with the morning breeze
We can feel the fuss of the wind of the seas
Mother earth in anger, lightning in the skies
Mighty force
for the ring
Brothers of metal, stand up for your rights
Prepare yourself for an endless fight
Living in fear ain't living to us
Sway your sword
[Strophe 1:]
The mighty winds are blowing, they are the masters of the sky.
Thunderclouds are roaring, coming down tonight.
The revolution is
the clown
To their glittering kind
They clapped and cheered
It was mighty weird
But we had to go back home
So we went to the ship
For our cosmic trip
Right
of earth
My mighty sea may drown you all
Give us sacrifice, keep the right
And forever you'll have day and night
None defies me in my domain
Nor do I
Big brothers watching
You're under control
Detecting all you do
Every step down the road
They'll take your decisions
When your mind is weak
They'll
There's terror in the middle east
A mighty beast has been unleashed
Doomsday has arrived for the deceivers
In timebomb-temples; loaded prayers
destiny in my hands
cause Minny Mae in demand, and mista stand with the plan
that's more efficient with others, most involving my brothers
the one who
kicker, the script flipper
They call me Fresh Wes (ah yeah dat's my nigga!)
[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Well it's the Fresh W-E to the S brother Wes
The style
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two
With George Pratt his partner and brother Billy too
They crossed the Yukon river and they found
on Fate's wheel!
WARRIORS! (...there the Old Gods bless the Fight
RIDE SACRED WARRIORS OF STEEL!
What a Night of Splendour ! What a mighty Incantation!
and do the math
Ice, floss and flash, used to worship gold
Now praying to platinum calf
After the cash, what's fuckin with that?
Oh mighty dollars,
on an eye
Bad (ba-a-ad) blood (blo-o-od)
Brother, you've been deceived
It's bound to change you mind
About all you believe
From where I stand, it looks
Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two
With George Pratt his partner and brother Billy too
They crossed the Yukon river and they found
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