Testi:
Before The Dawn Crush

[music & words: Panu Willman] I crushed my self fairly well today with no respect needless so say I feel my worries are to stay yes and still you can

blade of black steel against me if you dare! O' great king, your pitiful army shall be swept away before my wrath! 'Ere the dawn, ten thousand shall

to doom 'til the dawn With threats of gas and rose motif Their lips apart like a swollen rose Their tongues extend, and then retract A redcap, a redcap, before the kiss, before

those lay dead Break the lock of the passage, that holds their feeble king Make him yield, before his bloodied people The new dawn rises red, streak the

like the horror thrilla Godzilla When I attack the crowd goes crazy doesn't know how to react It couldn't be coincidental That every time we grab the microphone we crush

On the battle field catch a body With no fair warnin, my queen bee connect swarm on 'em Primate, hold your mic straight before you challenge 'me Your

Bambaataa said I could speak my piece Grab a few bars and what I say is that Crush that African Apartheid bullcrap Poppa had this before you I got my

like a lion I ain't scared to die, cause Jehovah Jah uh, from the very start, gave me a lionheart [Chorus x2] Israel the Warrior a.k.a. a desperado before

blunt in my hand, a mic in the other hand God damn I slam I jam like this Sure nuff, my rap style is Cold Crush And plus, I tears the roof off the mothersucker