[Chorus] Warriors...Come out and Play! Warriors...Come out and Play! [Verse 1] Yo, come along this way, it's Burning Star all night all day I'll put
restless son Who is a witness to, who is a warrior Who denies his urge to break and run Who says, "Hard times? I'm used to them The speeding planet burns
harm Like I'm nervous, live inside a glass house They want to bring us down, then drag us out It's all about niggas that doubt our reputation Start'
Burn your Cosmo down Embrace the power of your soul To the limit of the stars see a miracle become true Maybe we will fail We will learn to feel the
we burning at shows The top shit, professionals get those Bred scrilla, an essence of gorilla b Cause it's hot shit, better go and get chose We burning
High voltage cause power outages Set a bad example for the youth How bout it kids Madchild's starting an army who wanna join it Warriors raise your fists
adrenaline You better believe, I got a knife up my sleeve Tell your buddies, you ain't leavin' 'til you bloody and cleaved Then by the glory of a warriors
room.. you listen and consume. You're a prisoner of doom. Sittin' in my room.. I listen and consume. I'm a prisoner of doom. [Verse 1: (Madchild)] Star
darkness Walking on the Ice Thinking in your mission Waiting for the fight Its comes face your fears And afronting over the montains Under the stars
pledge the souls of legions Sullen and remorse Tana turns the key of life To hear the thunder roar Ancients gather amidst the stars Mortals stare in
you're a warrior Search your soul for we're the same Let me kick your mind insane Give your services to me Hell's my unholy abattoir Burning feeds my buyers Fire - Fire - Burning
gone in a storm of blood and rage. Brave warriors clashing with power of the blade. In an age where iron reigns. Longships now sail at night, ancient stars
These are the ancient woods Those cover the secrets The little spirits, invisible The dance starts at midnight. Burning clouds of thunder His call sounds
burning center of a fountain yearning, waters Spring eternal, spiritual water physical fire Above the center is sky, cold cold never-ness Just vastness filled with stars upon stars
like this) [verse 2] People all over had a serious doubt That I could grab the microphone and burn it out But microphone-burnin is a serious sport So I burned
of the night there's seven ways to go Each leading to the burning hole the Lucifer controls Priests of hades seek the sacred star Satan sees the answer
hover Spinning whirlwinds in Wheatfield's While my force fields repel four winds for broken seals Numbered Sedative Bending my brethren, breaking bread with Yeshua In Bethlehem, The last tribal star
[Intro: La The Darkman, (Raekwon)] Word up. La The Dark' and Chef. (True. Let's get it right.) Aiyyo. Fourth. (Let's get it right like white.) Burning
