fulfill the night Feel the winds of death on your skin See the arrows fly, flaming in the sky Hear the screams of men, as they die We won this battle
grace Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my head straight The battle
: Romaji Lyrics Kagami no mukou-gawa Shiranai ore ga tatte iru Fukisusabu hageshii arashi no you ni Komiagete iru no wa Hatenai tatakai no
[x2] Sit down, call off the cavalry I'm stealing the jewels In a slow motion action replay Bar fight, I invented chivalry Notch in my bed post Slow motion
exhibiting grace Kicked out many a place, just for sharing my faith My belt tight, shoes laced, plus a breast plate My war helmet on now I got my head straight The battle
racing Through the painting hole in the wall Hundreds of ears flap like they?re dancers Some kind of clumsy house-elf ball The battle outside is rough
I'm callous and i don't care anymore, i'm jaded and i won't fall for anything there;s a hole in my head but i can't see out. ship to shore our captains
beautiful magic of uncountable times The mountain king's with us - the magic is done We have no fear the battle spirit's in us Let's sing our battle song
: (parts of victims organs) (they will give you better style) (attach the platemail to your insides) blistered by the fire (keep your victims confined
: Her name is Yoshimi she's a black belt in karate working for the city she has to discipline her body 'Cause she knows that it's demanding to defeat
gangsta his real name is Clarance And Clarance lives at home with both parents And Clarance's parents have a real good marrage. This guy dont wonna battle
Was the first livin' black man since the Spanish-American War To receive the United States Medal of Honor For savin' so many lives in the midst of battle
(Far, far away...) This is a battle song, brothers and sisters Time to go to war This is a call to arms, way of the night This is a battle song, way
ain't ya average cat, I'm something like a savage gat Came up in the jungle and adjusted to this habitat I'm sick of niggas garbage raps I ain't bout to battle
to you After all my strength is gone In you I can be strong I look to you I look to you And when melodies are gone In you I hear a song, I look to you
Tattoo on your tummy Thugged out as hell But I'mma make you love me Sip some aphrodisiac and baby girl it's on I promise you I will do all these words to this song
attack' And battles they happened in these dancehalls see we'd rather fight with music choosing one the rhythm war battle at these shakedowns and we battle at these gigs we do battle