CYPRESS HILL - Clash of the Titans/Dust lyrics

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[Zeus:] "Make certain that no stone stands

That no creature crawls

I command you to let lose the last of the Titans"

"It's time to strike!"

[B-Real]

Let the rain pour down from God above

With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood

Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein

With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks

Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm

The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm

With the uniform of my sworn enemies

You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease

Feel the sword of the warrior's wrath, the path you take

Can lead to the math that the master's break

The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss

Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and God's law

Look in the stars, aligned with sign and Mars

Destruction, what's your function, you roll with God

"Attention" [x2]

[B-Real]

The soul of the master's elements, disaster

Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster

The blade swings, slashing your throat

The vision's on the mission, seeking the note

dropping the bomb, by remote

Load up the cavalry's, no salaries, the keys

The life's memories, strife bringing the thieves

Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don't even cough

Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life's lost

Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight

Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night

The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide

No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise

And to clash

"Attention" [x2]

[B-Real]

God's enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling

Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling

Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case

Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place

Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire

Resume, from the Temple of Boom, and seek higher thought

Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade's hot

Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot

With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked

The clash rages on, people remain calm

Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad

You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed

And it's all around, you can't run, sit in the cell

When the war's over, the light will shine, covering the spell

Celebrate now, put the blades to rest

No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down

"Attention"

"You creating hysteria"

"Attention" [x2]