running for my life no longer for fun
i find a speed that i never knew befor
but it was always there
running for my freedom
no longer am i free
ther slavers of the free world
have now captued me
running away from all the lies,
and all the deceat
running forever
with speed that can't be beat
i'm running from a hunter
of free beast and myth
i'm running forever
and for that i am blissed
untitled
graceful and elegent
flying in the sky
beauty to the extream
why fly so high?
but that flare in the night
was the fire of a gun,
a man had been shot for sheer fun,
he had, had a drink too many was drunk and, careless too
beware of this man
he might be hunting you...
graceful and elegent
flying in the sky
beauty to the extream
why fly so high?
but that flare in the night
was the fire of a gun,
a man had been shot for sheer fun,
he had, had a drink too many was drunk and, careless too
beware of this man
he might be hunting you...
to war (even though i hate it)
let them rot let them die
even as the people cry
let the drums pound
let the trumpets sound
to war we go
the drums beat
along with our feet
as we march to war
kill them slaughter them
let none live!
make them suffer
as they drown in
pools of their own blood...
sword fight
he stands there sword raised high
the gleam of hate in his eyes
unawaer of what's to come
this sword fight is not for fun
all his years mean nothing now
a trickle of sweat uppon his brow
muscles tence prepared to pounce
his enemy yet to announce
his weekness and his great fear,
now he begins to leer
but in the end one will fall
the other will be the ruler of all
he stands there sword raised high
the gleam of hate in his eyes
unawaer of what's to come
this sword fight is not for fun
all his years mean nothing now
a trickle of sweat uppon his brow
muscles tence prepared to pounce
his enemy yet to announce
his weekness and his great fear,
now he begins to leer
but in the end one will fall
the other will be the ruler of all
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