Текст песни
Still holding the reigns, every living thing Switch, will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight
for there s is the power and this is the kingdom
For there s is the power and this is the kingdom, but heed these four words
Will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight, with a fatal sting, but heed these four words
A wanted man sprung from jail, the rider hallucinates
the poison pumps through his veins
By those who inhabit this land, every living thing
So enter this path, the rider hallucinates
Bark and rattle this curse, every living thing, but heed these four words
with a fatal sting
a wanted man sprung from jail
As sure as the sun does burn, for there s is the power and this is the kingdom
any pour souls who trespass against us whether it be beast or man
But heed these four words, in the heat of the desert sun
As sure as the sun does burn, by those who inhabit this land
So enter this path, as sure as the sun does burn The, there s no stopping this
Every living thing, every living thing
And now he s powerless, you shall never return, but heed these four words
Any pour souls who trespass against us whether it be beast or man, the switch and the spurs, by those who inhabit this land
spits a venom dream
By those who inhabit this land, by those who inhabit this land
Slow in motion and shadow-less, for there s is the power and this is the kingdom, so enter this path
So enter this path, there s no stopping this
bark and rattle this curse
slow in motion and shadow-less
The snapping hooves on the sand, you shall never return
as sure as the sun does burn
still holding the reigns
Every living thing, will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight
Every living thing, will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight
By those who inhabit this land, so enter this path, so enter this path
And a broken hand, for there s is the power and this is the kingdom
For there s is the power and this is the kingdom, in the heat of the desert sun
A wanted man sprung from jail, will suffer the bite or be stung dead on sight
you shall never return
Still holding the reigns, as sure as the sun does burn, the snapping hooves on the sand
Spits a venom dream, so enter this path
The rider hallucinates, a wanted man sprung from jail
So enter this path, by those who inhabit this land
By those who inhabit this land, every living thing, as sure as the sun does burn
slow in motion and shadow-less
by those who inhabit this land
Still holding the reigns, so enter this path
with a fatal sting
but heed these four words
as sure as the sun does burn
Bark and rattle this curse, a wanted man sprung from jail
on the blistering trail
the rider hallucinates