Glory by Ninethie Lyrics

New season, I got a treat n

Bout to knock your teeth in
Imperialistic beating
Hear the beat and
Feel defeat damn
Bout to break your top guard
Like a Raider with a top spam

Mad!
Now I'm in the zone
Bet you didn't dream
I'd be here alone
As you sweat
I detest
Your test
You aren't the best
As I conquer all the rest
For the Glory of Rome
I own legions of units
To my name
You're bleeding and weeping
Like second season all over again
But you should check yourself brat
Vikings, Samurai and Wu Lin
Cause Centy's back
Drop your hats
I've come to take heads
Gladious in hand
All I need to get bread
Were you expecting word play?
Well let me just say
Sed nunquam verbum quod locutus est


BOOM

I'll concave ya skull
(mortuus es)

BOOM

My revenge is full
(mortuus es)

BOOM

Fists are edible
(mortuus es)
BOOM

For the Glory of the Empire
Victory is plentiful

Incredibilis



Raaaaaah
You are in my way
Raaaaaah
Gonna smash your face
Aaha!

Better get to digging
Cause I'm killing
All the bitches
And the ditches
Are their graves
Gonna pop revenge
Lobbing off their heads
Cannot stop the cent
Hopping off the fence
When I ascend
On the trend
There is no defence
That can stop the assault
Of this unit
Hail friend
Jab
Slash
Switch that
Feint that
Grab, smack
Give you a bit of a breather
Now I'mma catch ya
Stunning your vision
Got you wishing
You were somewhere else
Running
You're admitting
To retreating from your daddies belt
I'm harsh with words
Even harsher with my fists
This'll be your end
Terminus vobis
On your back
Lions pounce
Crushing all your ribs

Ego deinde tuus canis

(Chorus repeats)