Who is He, the mightiest of all Who is He, creation trembles at His call Who is He, the lowly sacrifice, who paid a victims price His name is Jesus Jesus
Living on the highway, way outside of town The lean to it is leaning, bent and broken down Got myself a hunting rifle, a hunchback in my head Double barreled
In the jungle mist Going back many years In a lost land The beast stalked its prey And where are your dreams now? Are your souls locked away? In the garden
I've never been one for war Sand were sinkin' in as thick as oil Lion and the lamb They're all gone, they're all gone Slaughter the lion and the lamb
they'll such you dry tonight it'll suck suck you dry tonight puke and cry to like a picture waste away at the drop of dime nickels and quarters are heavier
Lions outside of your door, the wolf's in your bed The lions claws are sharp and for war, the wolf's teeth are red And what a monstrous sight he makes
Some people like watching a lamb in a lion?s den They want me to bow down my head and give in to the end They keep on singing the same old song They got
This is Tiger the Lion, gimme the Knuckles of Frisco If there?s danger in the language, gentlemen I suggest no further use of the two-way radio John
blood done been running down streets flood with beats pepper spray over cracked concrete so vicious make a rich mans neck split underworld bout to wreck
They say that in war That truth Be the first casualty So I dig in selector I the resurrector Fly my shit Sever your neck Wider than ever With my tongue
your god is a homeless assassin who roams the world to save he's digging for buried treasures he's leaving nothing but fields of graves the tears will
the bastard son i spit non fiction in exile for a while now with raw friction never be a pawn the boomerang be upon you i'm like Fela with my heart in
Blood soaked earth that you call home close your eyes but don't sleep we comin' like peoples army for the people who can't eat who work with no sleep
I got my feet back on the ground We were headed for disaster Woke up, I got ready for work You weren't around I was fast, but you were faster Such a
[Music and lyrics: De Feis] Roaring against the dying light The lion stands alone Caught in the spell of winter dreams He'll not give up his throne Chain
(Hoyt Axton) Like a lion in the winter, I can hear the summer call Like a ship out on the ocean made of stone, And sometimes when I get lonely, I could
Praise the neon lights The store's not closed up yet Now everything's alright so get your cigarettes Leave me with the house Leave me with the kids Leave