Cypress Hill - Clash Of The Titans lyrics

with the blood on my blade no love begin the flood

open the gates let the battle begin we're in

with the wind at our backs ready for any attack

sound the horns prepare begin the swarm

of flaming arrows hitting your body keeping you warm

with the uniform of my sworn enemies

who raped and pillage my city and spread disease

feel the wrath of the warriors staff the path you take

can lead to the math that the masters break

The clash of the titans are you frighten of loss

fighting for the cause to free you and your with Gods laws

Looking at the stars aligned with the sign in Mars

destruction what's your function you roll with God.

(Hook)

The soul of the masters elements disaster

breaking you faster transmitting the broadcaster

The blade swings slashing your throat

divisions on a mission seeking the notes

dropping bombs by remote

Load up the cavalry no salaries the keys

to life and memories the strife bring in the thieves

cut the heads off hide in the loft

don't even cough or breathe or pay the cost

move and your lives lost

let your spirit reunite with your weapon

you wanna fight

hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night

The eye in the sky is looking upon us you'll never hide

no cover to shelter your lies a pity your shell dies.

In the clash.......

Gods enemies falling upon their knees crawling

beheading the dead souls who run away from the calling.

Behold the white horse remorse never the case

from every corner of the world the battle is taking place

Let the war drums set the pace you face fire

resume from the Temple of Boom and seek hire thought

maybe you live maybe not the blades hot

many renegades ready fro battle die on the spot

with one shot one whole city become rock

the clash rages on people remain calm

Good, bad all in the balance your going mad

you can never tell Heaven or Hell

blood shedding is all around you can't run sitting the cell

When the wars over the light will shine clearing the spell

celebrate now put the blades to rest

no wickedness only the blessed will hold down