Not every battle is won on intellect
Sometimes the size of the challenge seems o so big when you’re
down
The pain it’s possible to play it down
It’s possible to down size the challenge in front of you
It’s possible to downsize the challenge and put it into
retrospect
I know I'm not alone on my quest
Were in a Coliseum of knowledge
The hands of fate guide us up the steps
The drive around me is amazing
It’s amazing to see some keep walking
They walk till their wheel chair bound
They walk literally to they have no legs
I walk with a team of approximately 300
It’s actually approximately 15,000
What a dumb number conundrum
We march in the graveyard with modern day literary teachers
The same literary teachers with new found words which
literally hang men
We have a bone to pick with the fallen Lycan's
The fallen that stepped out of line
The fallen that got chased into the mystic woods
The guards once upon a time literally smiled with them
Then started to give chase singing we like to hunt men
Were told to march in line
Were told to march in line, In time
In line, In time, In twos
They test our courage
We can hear as the horns sound the sweet music
We can hear their voice within the tunes
Lycan's it’s our time to retaliate and deliver the one
finger salute
Americans have their frat houses
Alpha, Beta, Gamma
We can hear the music so let’s start moving n sync
Let our bodies move with a smile let our bodies move
Let’s relax and let our bodies move to the tunes
But in the Coliseum the walls are thin
So if you’re a Lycan prepare to show where your daggers are
at
We are among many that wear their hearts as their armours
Among many that literally wear their hearts on their sleeves
Sometimes it’s possible for them to see red though
That's not so hard to believe
They fight their battles in the public eye
As well as at night time in their dreams
A little night terror is nothing
So fall in line Lycan's there are broads among lads
We all have families so it’s our time to pay homage and give
back
Even those who share pain for the loss of their mums and
dads
Lycan's listen disregard hidden animosity as it can destroy
your battle plans
Regret is a possession I’d rather lose
A possession I don't want to carry when I'm old and grey in
my old age
I can’t preoccupy my mind with what I could have had
There should be no Shudda , Cudda ,Wudda's in your battle
plan
We can be immortals that one goes out to the lads
We can be immortals that one goes out to the broads to be
honest
To be honest you guys ain't bad
Maybe in battle you swing a little wild you lot are just a
little mad
Out of the madness brings forth sadness
Sadness for the desire of riches
Were on the road to the Holy Grail and the riches
Lycan's don't be prepared to too throw away your rags just
yet
The journey ahead is a test of strength
Use strength alone you’re a fighter
Use wit alone you’re a tactician
Use them together and you’re a Lycan
It’s a shame what happen to the uneducated dead
