Shaman - Tribal By Blood lyrics

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!