Born into innocence blind, without weapons I grow up, move on To get the power of (to) convince
I soak up all I can To be the smartest man I don't care if it's bad or good I'll do according to my mood
Claws against Tusks I sneak in the dark When day turns at dusk I never leave my mark
I can't feel myself, emotionalistic My heart is cold as the artic I am frigid and individualistic Just a twisted anthropomorphic
Like a lonely polar bear That needs to kill to survive Everyone except me, i don't care I need to kill to feel alive
Claws against Tusks I sneak in the dark When day turns at dusk I never leave my mark
I feel this stren(gth) inside I represent, the power of the nation But you can't see what's behind, The great dealer of ammunation
lLke my ancestors, The mighty crusaders I'm a natural born killer The modern vindicator
Power luxury I need more lands Blood on the sand Famine and misery Stop, I can't The death is sentTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
