Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Your Head Will Be Mine, artist - JT Music. Date of issue: 10.11.2015
Song language: English
Your Head Will Be Mine |
| Legions of monsters I’ve fought 'cross the land |
| The cruellest of all is the one we call man |
| When you’re a witcher, you’re given a choice |
| Kill for a living or be unemployed |
| Show me the beast that you want destroyed |
| I’ll bring you it’s head if you cough up the coins |
| Silver and steel, fire and ice |
| Giants will fall, vampires will fry |
| Werewolves will howl, sirens will cry |
| And griffins will tumble right out of the sky |
| Quick, saddle up, take to the road |
| Look to the horizon, just |
| Follow the path, where it may go |
| If you want to survive this |
| Don’t draw the line, if you know where I stand |
| The law I live by is the blade in my hand |
| Now look in these eyes, see I’m not like the rest |
| To think like a monster is what I do best |
| Your head will be mine |
| When the white wolf prevails |
| There is nowhere to hide |
| Cuz I’m hot on your trail |
| Just a footprint behind |
| And I won’t lose the trail |
| When the winds of war rise |
| Then it’s time to set sail |
| The hunt has only begun |
| We’ve all come undone |
| I stand where the rest chose to run |
| All these friends, come and gone |
| Made the man I’ve become |
| I will not sheathe my sword |
| 'till this battle is won |
| Hark, the herald |
| Welcome Geralt |
| Hunter of beasts, exotic and feral |
| Don’t need protection, no matter the peril |
| Nobody told you? |
| Witchers are sterile |
| Respect women, never abuse 'em |
| When it comes to ladies, man, I can chose 'em |
| Yennefer, is my sorceress |
| I’d kill you if you ever saw her breasts |
| Land, sea or horseback |
| All my fellow Witchers, where your swords at? |
| You will learn to live with a sore back |
| When you put your whole team on your back |
| Mortal fates sealed |
| By my fine blade of steel |
| To the beast I encounter |
| This silver won’t yield |
| These nightmares that haunt me |
| Becoming so real |
| Deep cuts come to mend |
| But some wounds never heal |
| Your head will be mine |
| When the white wolf prevails |
| There is nowhere to hide |
| Cuz I’m hot on your trail |
| Just a footprint behind |
| And I won’t lose the trail |
| When the winds of war rise |
| Then it’s time to set sail |
| The hunt has only begun |
| We’ve all come undone |
| I stand where the rest chose to run |
| All these friends, come and gone |
| Made the man I’ve become |
| I will not sheathe my sword |
| 'till this battle is won |
| This battle is won |
| Legions of monsters I’ve fought 'cross the land |
| The cruellest of all is the one we call man |
| Potions and hexes, best keep them on hand |
| Hunt or be hunted, obey or command |
| Don’t draw the line, if you know where I stand |
| The law I live by is the blade in my hand |
| Now look in these eyes, see I’m not like the rest |
| To think like a monster is what I do best |
| Your head will be mine |
| When the white wolf prevails |
| There is nowhere to hide |
| Cuz I’m hot on your trail |
| Just a footprint behind |
| And I won’t lose the trail |
| When the winds of war rise |
| Then it’s time to set sail |
| The hunt has only begun |
| We’ve all come undone |
| I stand where the rest chose to run |
| All these friends, come and gone |
| Made the man I’ve become |
| I will not sheathe my sword |
| 'till this battle is won |
| This battle is won |