greatest that rap has seen They laugh while scheming on ways to stop him having cream That's blasphemy to not mention his name in magazines Luckily the young warrior
News from the East Priesthood has returned Yea huh 'bout to get dark Priesthood yea huh yea yo World place your eyes on the God at hand The Warrior the
: (feat. Bloodsport, Immortal Technique) [Blood Sport:] I see you modified your gangsta after seeing me walk You changed your tone after hearing me
old man ordered the Mr. Officer to stop the lock up The black orchestra, scuba divers in Nautica drownin' in the blood, road warriors don't budge I offer
men A warlord across the field, returnin from battle With blood upon my shield with an arm full of arrows I'm a warrior, elephants kneels as I pass Holdin
just time I'm killing, Blood's thicker than water, It's too late to surrender This will be your last stand, I wash the blood from my hands I am warrior
: Listen all The king?s been replaced Abandoned is the throne He left in a haste Days of darkness Have come to our land Fate of men Is in warriors hands
the nightside storms And watch over a thousand seas With eyes made in another world Blood seeders, flying Above the mountain sides Searching for the blood
warrior force, crushed them neath their iron hand. Mightiest conquerers ever, to be seen, they were sent from an old foreign land, waded in blood battle
blood will flow like wine Day of the Saxons, our warriors in armor one more time Day of the Saxons, the day when blood will flow like wine Day of the
- they guide me. The earth and sky is no longer any limit. Through dark ages. I see witches burn and warriors with blood on their steel. Plague and ashes
: [Written by Celtic Frost] The battle is over And the sands drunk the blood. All what there remains Is the bitterness of delusions. Circle of the
you kept me standing alone if only i could have one dance i would move on my own in tattered daydreams that slip through the night i'm prince, king, warrior
an ever fonder heart Entranced by the knowledge of a lifetime Fit to fight in a war overdue ...Warrior... You can never truly know me My blood is exquisite
Going home. Dropping in on you my friend, Is just like old times, Said the fool who signed the paper, To assorted slimes. It's hard to get blood from
had one gun, one girl and one crib One God to show me how to do things his son did Pure, like a cup of virgin blood; mixed with 151, one sip'll make a
young warriors now And saddle up your steeds Killing scores with demon swords Now is the death of doers of wrong Swing the judgement hammer down Safely inside armor blood