00:00Just going to take us to heaven, man.
00:30I'm a man from Texas, I'm a man of the wild, thrown into crime now, her body's like foul.
00:49Highs his emotions, his blood's running cold, just like his victories, his story unfolds.
00:56Bright, oh I might, let there be any glory in war.
01:03Let it rest, I'm a man like him, and men will never come back.
01:11Bosses grow on as heroes, but no slave is beaten, but hell is a king.
01:19The dead runs around, there's no enemy, who tried to attack, so they hail him back.
01:26The man of the fifties, the man you can do.
01:33Friends fall around him and he came through.
01:37Let them face face down and they must die.
01:41Make it easier to say goodbye.
01:45Bright, oh I might, if there be any glory in war.
01:52Let it rest, I'm a man like him, who went to hell and came back.
02:00Broughts grow on as heroes, but no slave is beaten, but hell is a king.
02:08The dead does wait, there's no debate.
02:12But come they get back, we hail him back.
02:16Heaven around me and there's a rally's beat.
02:19A war for hell is six feet deep.
02:23A lot paid to the sword, for carers hit a war.
02:27They're haunting my dream.
02:29They're when I sway.
02:31Let it rest, I'll be happy.
