High above the street
I am on my perch
Guarding night
From all that can emerge
I know that they’re out there
And when they’ll strike
When the moon is high
They will search
All through the night
Knowing I must give the blow
Dealing death is what I know
Fear my hand
You’ll feel the strike
I feel them rising
I’m on my guard
Dropping to the ground
Fire light the sky
Guns are blazing
Death tallies toll
Lichens burning
As I take control
Diving deep into the night
Making pure what is right
Blood is burning deep and cold
Only pleasure that I know
Warriors
Taking on the night
Warrior
In the death fire light
Warriors
Take no prisoners live
Warriors
It’s your time
What I’m feeling
This burning glow
I can’t believe
I’m all alone
I look to the sky
As I close my eyes
Warriors
Taking on the night
Warrior
In the death fire light
Warriors
Take no prisoners live
Warriors
It’s your time to die
Diving deep into the night
Making pure what is right
Blood is burning deep and cold
Only pleasure that I know
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