Metal and men clash once more to the end Warriors above with power to kill descend Militia of blood troops of hate march to die Soldiers of Hell, veterans
age and fat Technology, death and our dogs and cats The super bowl, shopping, S.U.V.s and money Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny But bigger is better and
and fat, Technology, death, and our dogs and cats, The superbowl, shopping, S.U.V.?s and money, Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny. But bigger is better and
old age and fat Technology, death, and our dogs and cats The superbowl, shopping, S.U.V.'s and money Santa Claus, hygiene and the Easter Bunny But bigger is better and
The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall Gods of war feel the power of my sword The clash of honor calls to stand when others fall Gods of war
please with a light in the window and a red front door and a picket fence and a fire place and a sturdy frame and we can sit I'll tell you my name build
spears and blades Cries ring out, loud and harsh From cracked and broken horns Long forgotten battle cries In strange and foreign tongues Spear and sword clash
and weapons raised in malicious hate Onwards onto the battlefield to welcome death and embrace the sufferings of war With a thundering roar the armies clashed
hide from it We taste the tears the wounded cry We have to meet the end of dawning And we must walk through deepest night Decades have gone since the last clash
on the necklace And I keep them clipse on a dresser Yes sir, I'm bout bar, Louis bag and fuck em all Bitches money and fast car, nigga I want it all
its knees The hounds of hell are freed Desolate and with their bite, disease His evil never sleeps Sacrificing sons and daughters Rolls the war machine
you get battered and bruised and pistol whipped I get a grip 50100's and count it up Me and my niggas mounted and ready to act a fool and act a nut Who
fight The only way to bring out change is challenging their might We will not lose this crucial clash and we will never give Instead we hate don't hesitate
love, and not treason This is love, and not treason This is love, and not treason They shell dwellings to quell the shellings And lift taboos and seduce
displayed was hate From pigs with gats and kids that rapped Fuck a snitch, you can't blame me for an animal like that [Q-Unique] I clash with the mind
No one test with the dibby dibby flow Flow round here on the mic I'm a pro Professional in the game and you know All this war and clash is trash I'll
he's lost And on the battlefield it ends War and anger shall reign The clash of iron can be heard By blindness you're driven insane I'm lost in anguish and