White hair and red eyes he's holding the crown The King of the island Elric of Melnibone He's born for destruction, he's ruled by the Gods Eternal hero
return Dressed to kill where eagles dare The fate of a nation's at hand Is this the answer to the prayers Come the dawn through the blood Red skies
head to toe sharp yeen kno sharp hell ya sharp yeen kno sharp hell ya now check my pedigree my bloodline is purebred my champagne is rose cuz the color is more red
' Sevens in the club A deadly combination, like venom hits your blood Jason Varitek with the glove, it's all love I'm like Schindler with the red sock
heat Desert Eagle with hollows you got nothing but egos Putting hands to niggaz that's at Evil Kanieval Playa haters like shit, get assed out With no doubt blood, blood
the end like this wouldn't be Clipped wings before they learned to fly Each drop of life spilled into the flood Acid tears in sweet rain like red raining blood
fear is gnawing my rough-hewn flesh. The icy piercing wind my name is carried upon. Blood o' so red, it draws a mark on the frozen ground. And
stories a golden history one left, tells you the true story, of eastern religious slaves Under a half-moon blood and wine so colored red, Last drink
We like boom boom bang to the biggity buck The buck stops here clearly we running amuck But don't sweat my 'Little Red Corvette' Is keepin? us all set
Only the old ones remember the night of the holy rain the Earth flowed with milk flowed with blood-red wine flowed with the nectar of bees Only the old
Blood red skies like a messenger of doom Skeletons on parade in villages on fire Divine maidens suffering from the plague Apocalypse my friend put these
as Hitler Rolling and roaring Swooping and soaring Exultant and trembling Sorrow sorrow sorrow Where the eagle flies Where the eagle shudders Where the eagle drops Where the eagle
warrior king of the world Born to the saddle- blacksmith- tyrant to be In the great valley of Gurvan Nuur Storming with mane of flame and blood red A
is the holy ghost suck that theology I king for a day of peasant for a pleasant life blood on the easel and my eagle eyelids spots runaway pirates look
my figure eight knotted lifeline defined traffic the way my schoolin' end-less-ly defined every day one exquisite fitted crisis rivets an octagon of red
matter dissolving about me your blood pulses with a thousand years of existence flows through my veins standing proud before those who's ageless blood
(Nickatina) Man it's the diamondback eagle that's legal to kick it evil Bullets from behind wit your peoples I serenade the whole serengeti fefetti and
ALL IT'S CALLED EXTINCTION THAT'S THE WORD IGNORED BY US AND ONLY US EAGLES HAWKS AND FALCONS COULD THRIFE WITH NO BLOOD RED SKIES IN THE HORIZON EXPLODE