Well, I've got a fever A non-believer I'm in a state of grace For I am the Caesar I'm gonna seize the day Well, call of the banshee hey hey Hey hey hey
A King without a sword A land without a King The truth without a voice One song left to sing One song to sing A wise man told me there's something
A Thiarna treoaigh muid Solas a thabhairt Nach e a cuartu Mar bheireann tu maithiunas Gheobhaidh tu maithiunas A Thiarna treoaigh muid Make me a channel
Think the world Can be Black, White, and Jew? Peacemaker die I'm Mister 'Righteous One' You say you have this plan If we kind of understand Peacemaker
Stormmaker give me storms that shine with me in [Incomprehensible] Windmaker blow my mind that shows me there's another kind They had me believin' that
Time will play no games for free Like a speeding train rusting in the sea Maybe you are lost, maybe set free You and I ain?t such good friends When peace
i will take the law in my hands i will control my destiny(x4) My hates strengthened by my silence filling my head with thoughts of violence. My resolve
Don't be afraid of any man No matter what his size Just call on me, I will be there And I will equalise Peacemaker's law Thumb-buster's draw Peacemaker
You've got the wings of a fallen angel You offer peace if they praise your name You live your life taking everything you can get Look down, time to fly
Well, I've got a fever A non-believer I'm in a state of grace For I am the Caesar I'm gonna seize the day Well, call of the banshee, hey hey Hey hey hey
i will take the law in my hands i will control my destiny [x4] My hates strengthened by my silence filling my head with thoughts of violence. My resolve
PEACEMAKER DIE, Mr. Righteous One You say you have this plan? If we care to understand PEACEMAKER DIE, Mr. Nice Guy You dare to speak the truth? I'll
Scorpions sting I hear the mission bells ring Another night of runnin' is another day I don't dance the hangman's swing All roads lead back to Tucson
Oh, what a sin looks like I slept in And I'm a gonna be a little bit late My therapy began again to mend my broken heart again When happy hour started
I'm hell on wheels and women and horses Got me a string of lame nags and a few divorces I keep my eyes peeled wide to see the next future ex-Mrs. Me