Rebirth of the Warlord - Madchild

Used to be flying so high.

Now feel like I’m dying inside

Should I jump off a bridge or keep on living?

I’m trying to decide

I was the lion in jungle.

Never struggled before

Now I’m a sicko.

I’m twisted, hanging where Juggalos go

Me, I’m a warlock.

A poet with warped thoughts

A warrior in battle.

Hear the sound of my sword chop

I am the bad wolf — keep your doors locked

Piggies keep on fucking with me, I will turn them to pork chops

Please don’t get confused you know the truth that I believe in God

Still I get confused I sit alone here with my evil thoughts

I wanna try it some more, get stoned and just lie on the floor

Focus on my inner strength cause I am a lion that roars

Get a hold of myself.

Quick, I’m applying some force

My friends and family, they have given me giant support

God gave me a second chance.

I believe it so

I’ll keep working on my art until it’s time for me to go

I’ve seen the rivers of blood.

Faces of angels destroyed

Drugs are creations of Hell.

Guns are a dangerous toy

I’m a barbarian.

I attack with a brutal verse

I’m searching for happiness.

That’s the key to the universe

Meeting myself for the first time, it’s a blind date

No cocaine, no more paranoid mind state

Why should I conform?

Why should I conform?

Grab this microphone and turn into a hyperstorm

When I perform I turn into a psycho dwarf

Viking horns.

I am smashing like I am Mighty Thor

Mostly ironic bionic holding it down

We are all creatures of habit.

I was the toast of the town

Now I’m back underground.

Searching for language of frauds

Try to topple this tyrant?

You’d have to vanquish a God

I can-I can feel it coming.

The rebirth of the warlord

The meeting of monsters, the medieval folklore

I am the emperor.

The creator of darkness

Savage with sentences.

Kill a verse like I’m heartless

Hear my battle cry and fear the tyranny of kings

(Kings) And feel the fire beneath these wings

Still reclusive, self-abusive.

Mental state is non-conclusive

Still confusing.

Help, I’m losing!

Sell myself like prostitution

Fester variations of betrayal.

I was old and frail

Now you try to fuck with me?

You’re entering a world of Hell

I can’t stop the pain, can’t stop the pain

Can’t stop the pain, I can’t stop it