Στοίχοι:
Triumph

Drop, they thought he was done, dawg But he's back bigger, better, stronger and free Like I ain't fucked my way out Of all these motherfuckin' situations

I sing of the triumph of trash The rise to success of hard cash The birth of annihilation The end of my patience I sing of the triumph of trash Trash

of pie I'll get another piece of pie, if I have to lie It was a thing I had to do It was a message from below It was a messy situation It was a triumph

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We are reborn from the ashes of our death We summon the mystical phoenix, the return of the immortal After the Great War, we are tragic fighters In the

Give Wings To My Triumph Life ascends in every breath Give Wings To My Triumph Rebirth for every death Give Wings To My Triumph and let me soar Give Wings To My Triumph

arena of death they shall fall To the delight and enjoyment of all Verbera strike deaths blow The last ones my hands shall know Triumph I have seen another triumph

As the flies and the wilds gathered around Tens Horns The beasts from all directions Fell the call of their master The winds are changing The sun

Killing time Watching signs I'm waitin'... See on the other side of town I've seen the walls come tumblin' down So I've come here to make you shakin'