Tribal By Blood

Shaman

So many times I got here
 So many times I had to bleed
 Crawling and waiting for my...
 Chance to charge in silence!

 Locking and loading my fate
 I have my flair to the wind
 History waits for my name...
 Be engraved by my own blood!

 Pulsing with the land
 Anger boilling in the veins
 Accurating my aim...
 Staking out for the prey!

 Becoming friends with the mist
 Becoming something else that breathes
 Thirsty ready to take place!

 Indentified goal
 Last time to decide: Friend or foe
 Right now is just me and you...
 Heads up! Coming...!

 Burning wish...
 Your heart in my hands!
 Cold Desire...
 My prize: Your head!

 So many times I got here
 I have my flair to the wind
 Accurating my aim...
 Instinct ready to take place!

 Locking and loading my fate
 Becoming something else that breathes
 Pulsing with the land
 Heads up! Comming...!

 Burnning wish...
 Your heart in my hands!
 Cold Desire...
 My prize: Your head!