draw my blade unafraid of enemies
next to me expecting to see me
d-e-a-d but its heavily unlikely
stab the sword through 3 unloyal
companions instantly making all other
fifty step back in retreat its defeat i wont
be facing anytime in the future.
you sir heard a battle cry
at all oppenents I fly their armor
doesnot deny the brute force of my steel
cut them down one by one hear them squeal.
*you are gonna face your death*
*you are gonna face your death*
i tried to be understanding in your life
you lied then said everything would be alright
a field of peeled corpses of course is
whats around me as the slain down bleed
I walk to your chamber all the anger
seeps from my pores kick in the door
ready for the final showdown.
throw down my weapon letting
you take ya best shot at me
you don't succeeed and i pick up my weaponry
slash down to the ground
split in two now each have is 93 pounds
*you are gonna face your death*
*you are gonna face your death*
i tried to be understanding in your life
you lied then said everything would be alright