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Castle Freak Of Bone Romania Lyrics

by Warcloud

[movie sample]
I'm afraid you must defeat me first.. hahahaha
Do you think I escaped into this water mill?
{*sounds of sword fighting*}

[Hook: Warcloud]
Warcloud as Alcatraz, lyrics you couldn't figure yet
I came here to smoke a donut and eat a cigarette

[Intro: Warcloud]
It's Warcloud, formerly known as Holocaust
There could be no other Holocaust
Come and get battered and dismantled

[Warcloud]
Black Roman Trojan with an arm full of corrosion
Fighting in a mighty war with a heavy sword that's golden
Through the screams and explosions I move while cannons are loaded
To dismember a million warriors and arrest by Earth's erosion
My devotion is to AWOL rappers and smash tanks
We stand on a sea made of glass, the King's a saint
I thrust my sword into a cloud, how villains burn
The sky broke thunder on a song that no man could learn
Warcloud, stone steps red, galactic heartless

[Hook 2x]

[Warcloud]
I drag motherfuckers off into the sewers, they're losers
Disrespect, you fail, wind up in Mexican jail
Tequila crash fire across your face, I'm off the place
Sipping pia coladas in the Bahamas with anacondas
And if people get to Hell their thoughts are harmful
Pistol pop your ass, chop a rapper's head with a car door
The written mental books of many wars, they don't make them anymore
Your verbal death, you have heard of the criminology of psychology
Brainwash to attack you, I stash a package in a statue
Added to the vitality, watch it burn through 'The Realm of Reality'
You drop out of a climate, drop your wife down in the hill's grave
Verbal 'Pet Sematary', gun men down in the preliminary
Bloody construction yard of angry men, still try to change me then
Being in the American forces of Saratoga
Between 1875 to revolutionize revolution
Dusty cannons will barge your harbours
Your rap's baffled by 'The Last Castle'

[Hook x2]

[Warcloud]
I found a dead woman in the river painted with makeup
At the horse races, champ bounce before I quake up
Keep you blown away, keep heavy slugs from the Grey Goose
Handle made from Indian wood, used in a jail
My black catholic, antediluvian scripture pop you
I'm deep, heavy graffiti, now windy driving Tahiti
Old Spaghetti Factory Vampire
Eat gold diamonds and rubies off of emerald plates
Titanium plate ribcages, Hell's Gate
I bleed hellfire, son always finish the game
Shatter your cranium or vertebrae ceremonial
Warcloud is wicked God, found a body down in the Bahamas
Stewardess Fear Arcana, an afterlife train station
Dirty weapons like frost fruit
Molotov caught a log, shadow figures in a world of hog
Hungry people of the Miss Liberty Justice
Eaten by 'The Children of Twilight'
Assassination vacation way down in Champagne, France
Gung ho gun fighters and Great Chiefs
They used an old sick tree
Once for a town criminal jail
This December remember the White Buffalo

[Hook x2]




  • Quote Artist


Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
White Lies
rin
One Direction
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
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