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(Is there no mercy For the widow son) I got the sword of S samurai City been traumatized Temple was vandalized Soldiers were standing by Kingdom was built on lies People was victimized Lyrics been simplified And the fans have been hypnotized Critics will criticism The voice has been minimized Truth has been hidden inside the lies of the enterprise What does this symbolize Rise of the Babylon They dangling diamonds And so they holding us in they palm Pulling on strings We keep dancing like puppets When I start to get lost I'm using Pac as my compass Yeah I'm sick of my stomach Watching the real music plummet I'm still marching on the battlefield The sounds of a trumpet SongtexteRrraaaaaah! This is my battle cry Tell 'em is 'bout the time To load up the cavalry The ones who are the ride or die They say that I'm out of mind Feel like I'm out of time The dreamers come out at night The ones that are sacrificed This is the story of [?] This is my battle cry Messenger prophecized The real will be ostracized History is history I believe he lied Snipers in tree line Bullets of b-line Bottles have dipped in gold So taste like cheap wine The savage is all starving Tonight it's the night we dine No dreams of b side Tell a label we'll be fine My people keep streaming brackets My money get streamlined Don't care 'bout platinum plaques As long as I feed mine My record you want them back Truth is inside each line Put in my street time Made it out safe and sound Tell 'em don't make a sound They think we take 'em out Rrraaaaaah! This is my battle cry Tell 'em is 'bout the time To load up the cavalry The ones who are the ride or die They say that I'm out of mind Feel like I'm out of time The dreamers come out at night The ones that are sacrificed This is my battle cry Rise-rise of the widow son This is my battle cry Rise-rise of the widow son This is my battle cry Rise-rise of the widow son This-this is my battle cry Rise-rise of the widow son Aus Songtexte Mania