Ares (Villains Remix)

War, war, war, war

I want to declare a war

My fist breaks your porcelain nose

There are other things that hands can do

To create or to destroy, mini gods and goddesses

First person singular

Set it, set it, set it off

War, war, war, war

Keep the past the future is ours

Man made natural disaster

Blocking out all of the sun

Supermen and mitsi turbo

Speed agility super strength

Wipe the blood of those knuckles

Spark it give me two's on that

War, war, war, war

I want to declare a war

True say blood that when we ride

We don't stop for nobody

The Africans and the Bengali's

He knows all the rude boys

Reebok Nike Adidas Puma

"This shit is long"

It's all getting (it's all getting), quite highly charged (quite highly charged)

Get out the way (get out the way), or get fucked up (or get fucked up)

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound of sirens

And to think, that these hands

Could work wonders, with their touch

Listening, to dead singers, in your room

In '98

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound of sirens

We dance to the sound

We dance to the sound

We dance to the sound

We dance to the sound