Ecliptik
04-17-07, 03:38 AM
Yo..
Cursed since birth, Sparta warned of this animal..
Scared was the oracle, "DEATH" from her mandibles..
It won't be his enemies the only thing he slays..
But whatever and whoever dared to step into his way..
Grew up as a fighter, in his teens he was thirsty..
For the blood of another human being in the worst way..
The King soon stepped in and saw him as a weapon..
Trained a killer to kill and soon put his skill to test in..
A lions den, no question he was more then a man..
As he grabbed the jaws of the beast and ripped apart wit his hands..
His skin red and violet, the blood of the lion dyed it..
Wipes the mess off his chest, as the crowd goes silent..
"Whats wrong with that boy? His eyes didn't even blink in..
The face of fear with the lion! Thats no boy, it's a demon!"..
At the age of 16 he became a Spartan warrior..
Soon turned the battle field into his own utopia..
Blood shed everywhere and moved so graceful..
His movement was poetry like death became tasteful..
Cali Bud: (Hook)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/
A monster outa control never knew the word pain..
Til nightmares began to haunt the solider day after day..
couldn't take it anymore, as he clinched both his fists..
Walked away from the war, to the edge of a cliff..
Dove off head first, ready to end what was life..
But the gods let him live his attempted suicide..
He was pissed, naw, furious and then the clouds roared..
As Poseidon told the man, you need to kill the god of war..
In return to the man all his nightmares will end..
He accepted the gods mission, and his quest soon began..
Little did he know what he'd have thrown at him..
Hydro beast of the sea, yet he still ran at em..
Fear never happened, defeat? wouldn't take it..
If whatevers in his way had bones, then he'd break it..
Zombies, slayed it, sirens forced quieter..
Murked a cyclops, it was a real eye opener..
Made it to the god of war and stair'd him in the face..
Left him underground to waste after stompin in his face..
But before the god died, he said "they won't answer your prayer"..
Fuelin the untamed rage of this cursed god slayer..
Cali Bud: (Hook)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/
This was unknown territory, dreams of a warrior..
Mysterious like the hair on Ja Ru tha Damaga..
Bass of the drum, thunder roll'd off his tongue..
As he screeched like a beast, his inner soul soon begun..
Takin form of a titan, takin over what was sonned..
From his words, as the earth rotated round the sun..
His eyes shadowed what was lit, never lookin at his spit..
As the moon soon removed all the light to eclipse..
Never knew what he was missin til he widened up his vision..
He was over supervised until his life became this prison..
He knew he needed wisdom, so the man made it his mission..
To find who's designed, to help him get up out the system..
Had to get it out his system, 'fore they came around and beat em..
Their words of negativity were used to over feed em..
As he grinded his teeth, his hunger steadily increased..
What was empty now has fully fed the belly of a beast..
Time brutalized his body, yet froze in his eyes..
He stops yellin at the heavens, then looks toward the sky..
Wonders off in a daze, and his eye start to cry..
As a smile lifts his cheeks with his chin lifted high..
Eye lids foldin down, inhalin so deep..
A warrior hits the ground, never to rest in peace..
Cali Bud: (Hook 2x)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/
Cursed since birth, Sparta warned of this animal..
Scared was the oracle, "DEATH" from her mandibles..
It won't be his enemies the only thing he slays..
But whatever and whoever dared to step into his way..
Grew up as a fighter, in his teens he was thirsty..
For the blood of another human being in the worst way..
The King soon stepped in and saw him as a weapon..
Trained a killer to kill and soon put his skill to test in..
A lions den, no question he was more then a man..
As he grabbed the jaws of the beast and ripped apart wit his hands..
His skin red and violet, the blood of the lion dyed it..
Wipes the mess off his chest, as the crowd goes silent..
"Whats wrong with that boy? His eyes didn't even blink in..
The face of fear with the lion! Thats no boy, it's a demon!"..
At the age of 16 he became a Spartan warrior..
Soon turned the battle field into his own utopia..
Blood shed everywhere and moved so graceful..
His movement was poetry like death became tasteful..
Cali Bud: (Hook)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/
A monster outa control never knew the word pain..
Til nightmares began to haunt the solider day after day..
couldn't take it anymore, as he clinched both his fists..
Walked away from the war, to the edge of a cliff..
Dove off head first, ready to end what was life..
But the gods let him live his attempted suicide..
He was pissed, naw, furious and then the clouds roared..
As Poseidon told the man, you need to kill the god of war..
In return to the man all his nightmares will end..
He accepted the gods mission, and his quest soon began..
Little did he know what he'd have thrown at him..
Hydro beast of the sea, yet he still ran at em..
Fear never happened, defeat? wouldn't take it..
If whatevers in his way had bones, then he'd break it..
Zombies, slayed it, sirens forced quieter..
Murked a cyclops, it was a real eye opener..
Made it to the god of war and stair'd him in the face..
Left him underground to waste after stompin in his face..
But before the god died, he said "they won't answer your prayer"..
Fuelin the untamed rage of this cursed god slayer..
Cali Bud: (Hook)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/
This was unknown territory, dreams of a warrior..
Mysterious like the hair on Ja Ru tha Damaga..
Bass of the drum, thunder roll'd off his tongue..
As he screeched like a beast, his inner soul soon begun..
Takin form of a titan, takin over what was sonned..
From his words, as the earth rotated round the sun..
His eyes shadowed what was lit, never lookin at his spit..
As the moon soon removed all the light to eclipse..
Never knew what he was missin til he widened up his vision..
He was over supervised until his life became this prison..
He knew he needed wisdom, so the man made it his mission..
To find who's designed, to help him get up out the system..
Had to get it out his system, 'fore they came around and beat em..
Their words of negativity were used to over feed em..
As he grinded his teeth, his hunger steadily increased..
What was empty now has fully fed the belly of a beast..
Time brutalized his body, yet froze in his eyes..
He stops yellin at the heavens, then looks toward the sky..
Wonders off in a daze, and his eye start to cry..
As a smile lifts his cheeks with his chin lifted high..
Eye lids foldin down, inhalin so deep..
A warrior hits the ground, never to rest in peace..
Cali Bud: (Hook 2x)
Fueled from his dried tears, years of chaos and pain/
From torment to tragedy his battle cry remains the same/
Blinded by envy and hate the past fore tells his certain fate/
At odds with the God of War defeated by his own mistake/