كلمات Neophyte

It a'int right It a'int right It a'int right Oh, it a'int right Philistine or Elohim Don't you deny our enemies You can hunger Yeah, you can fight But I will be your serenade Held to hunger and bled with hype Yes, I will be your serenade It a'int right It a'int right It a'int right Oh, it a'int right Philistine or Elohim Don't you deny our enemies So fuse yourself my buccaneers Treble bright and pistol clear On sandstone eve and desert howl we'll pike Here, we'll soar as mutineer Salty dogs so cavalier In sacrifice of altars, I built I It a'int right It a'int right It a'int right Oh, it a'int right Philistine or Elohim Don't you deny our enemies Amongst the fallen Among the raised I will be your serenade Desolation, desolate Yes, I will be your serenade It a'int right It a'int right It a'int right Oh, it a'int right Philistine or Elohim Don't you deny our enemies It a'int right