Vultures Pt. 2 Killah Priest & The Holocaust

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[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
Up in this piece... yo, yo
Lord of all worlds
The Almighty Viking with white wings
Lightning as his appearance
As his tear rinse away the blood from off the sword
He's tired of war; why should they die anymore?
Above 'em they complaining, Vultures soar
They see the open sores of a dying dinosaur
While the wild dog's gnaw at his spinal chord
They scatter soon as they hear the tribal call
Two rivals: Yao Ming Hill Keeper's versus the Good Shepherd brotherhood
Masters of the Tiger claw
The Levites quickly take the hill
Throwing Holy water reciting the Bible law
The warrior takes off his blood soaked cloak
Softly spoke the quiet killers oath, glance at his family coat
Which lit up from the reflection of a lightning bolt
Killings in his blood, it swims in his veins
To defend his name, he'll do anything and give 'em the pain
The color of blood blend in with rain is in his brain
He kicks up a spear in his hands
Throws it like explosive, courtesy of the old Prince
It goes threw a shield-threw the skull-threw back of a head
The old graveyards
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[H[Killah Priest]
Up in this piece... yo, yo
Lord of all worlds
The Almighty Viking with white wings
Lightning as his appearance
As his tear rinse away the blood from off the sword
He's tired of war; why should they die anymore?
Above 'em they complaining, Vultures soar
They see the open sores of a dying dinosaur
While the wild dog's gnaw at his spinal chord
They scatter soon as they hear the tribal call
Two rivals: Yao Ming Hill Keeper's versus the Good Shepherd Brotherhood
Masters of the Tiger claw
The Levites quickly take the hill
Throwing Holy water reciting the Bible law
The warrior takes off his blood soaked cloak
Softly spoke the quiet killers oath, glance at his family coat
Which lit up from the reflection of a lightning bolt
Killings in his blood, it swims in his veins
To defend his name, he'll do anything and give 'em the pain
The color of blood blend in with rain is in his brain
He kicks up a spear in his hands
Throws it like explosive, courtesy of the old Prince
It goes threw a shield-threw the skull-threw back of a head
The old graveyards