Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rebirth of the Warlord , by - Madchild. Release date: 14.02.2011
Song language: English
Rebirth of the Warlord |
| Used to be flying so high. |
| Now feel like I’m dying inside |
| Should I jump off a bridge or keep on living? |
| I’m trying to decide |
| I was the lion in jungle. |
| Never struggled before |
| Now I’m a sicko. |
| I’m twisted, hanging where Juggalos go |
| Me, I’m a warlock. |
| A poet with warped thoughts |
| A warrior in battle. |
| Hear the sound of my sword chop |
| I am the bad wolf — keep your doors locked |
| Piggies keep on fucking with me, I will turn them to pork chops |
| Please don’t get confused you know the truth that I believe in God |
| Still I get confused I sit alone here with my evil thoughts |
| I wanna try it some more, get stoned and just lie on the floor |
| Focus on my inner strength cause I am a lion that roars |
| Get a hold of myself. |
| Quick, I’m applying some force |
| My friends and family, they have given me giant support |
| God gave me a second chance. |
| I believe it so |
| I’ll keep working on my art until it’s time for me to go |
| I’ve seen the rivers of blood. |
| Faces of angels destroyed |
| Drugs are creations of Hell. |
| Guns are a dangerous toy |
| I’m a barbarian. |
| I attack with a brutal verse |
| I’m searching for happiness. |
| That’s the key to the universe |
| Meeting myself for the first time, it’s a blind date |
| No cocaine, no more paranoid mind state |
| Why should I conform? |
| Why should I conform? |
| Grab this microphone and turn into a hyperstorm |
| When I perform I turn into a psycho dwarf |
| Viking horns. |
| I am smashing like I am Mighty Thor |
| Mostly ironic bionic holding it down |
| We are all creatures of habit. |
| I was the toast of the town |
| Now I’m back underground. |
| Searching for language of frauds |
| Try to topple this tyrant? |
| You’d have to vanquish a God |
| I can-I can feel it coming. |
| The rebirth of the warlord |
| The meeting of monsters, the medieval folklore |
| I am the emperor. |
| The creator of darkness |
| Savage with sentences. |
| Kill a verse like I’m heartless |
| Hear my battle cry and fear the tyranny of kings |
| (Kings) And feel the fire beneath these wings |
| Still reclusive, self-abusive. |
| Mental state is non-conclusive |
| Still confusing. |
| Help, I’m losing! |
| Sell myself like prostitution |
| Fester variations of betrayal. |
| I was old and frail |
| Now you try to fuck with me? |
| You’re entering a world of Hell |
| I can’t stop the pain, can’t stop the pain |
| Can’t stop the pain, I can’t stop it |