Old Bitch Warrior She sleeps in the grave People think so, but what they don't know Is she roams the streets In the still of the night Ready to conquer Up for the fight
Oh she's not afraid The steel in her pocket The ice in her veins Fingers are callused Her nails thick and black She's made her decision And there's no turning back
Old Bitch Warrior A scream in the night Look over your shoulder Put on the light That wind in the shadows She's with us you pray Someone will find her And take her away
She's not afraid The steel in her pocket The ice in her veins Oh she can't be ignored The building is burning With a lock on the door
Old Bitch Warrior She sleeps in the grave People think so, but what they don't know She roams the streets in the still of the night Ready to conquer 'Till they take her away
She's not afraid The steel in her pocket And ice in her veins Enemies scatter When she comes around There's comfort in thoughts of her Dead in the groundTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
