Brazen Bull

''' Verse 1 '''

In a far off place,

In a far off time,

I hear the bellow,

Of the Infuriant,

Seep across the land,

Draped in flames,

Filled with folk,

The bullock of metal,

Forebodes this life of mine

''' Chorus '''

Take me to down to Akragas,

I wanna meet the guy who deals in brass,

Building that bovine to burn and burn,

That Brazen Bull!

''' Verse 2 '''

<p style="text-align:center">Thirsted and wasted,

<p style="text-align:center">The spice is in the air,

<p style="text-align:center">Ensnared by the bronze-bull,

<p style="text-align:center">Roasted by his blare,

<p style="text-align:center">''' Chorus '''

<p style="text-align:center">''' Verse 3 '''

<p style="text-align:center">

Gimme the heat of the Saintkiller,

<p style="text-align:center">Locked inside the gut of the brute,

<p style="text-align:center">Singeing my body to boiling point,

<p style="text-align:center"> Finding my grip within the belly of hell,

<p style="text-align:center">Fear and terror rip through me,

<p style="text-align:center">Blistering skin consuming the inches of my body,

<p style="text-align:center">Loaded, for my sins,

<p style="text-align:center">Into the Cow of Doom