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Clash Of The Titans (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Zeus: "Make certain that no stone stands
That no creature crawls
I command you to let lose the last of the Titans"

"It’s time to strike!"

[B-Real]
Let the rain pour down from God above
With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood
Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein
With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks
Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm
The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm
With the uniform of my sworn enemies
You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease
Feel the sword of the warrior’s wrath, the path you take
Can lead to the math that the master’s break
The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss
Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and God’s law
Look in the stars, aligned with sign and Mars
Destruction, what’s your function, you roll with God

"Attention" 2x

[B-Real]
The soul of the master’s elements, disaster
Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster
The blade swings, slashing your throat
The vision’s on the mission, seeking the note
dropping the bomb, by remote
Load up the cavalry’s, no salaries, the keys
The life’s memories, strife bringing the thieves
Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don’t even cough
Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life’s lost
Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight
Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night
The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide
No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise
And to clash

"Attention" 2x

[B-Real]
God’s enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling
Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling
Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case
Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place
Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire
Resume, from the Temple of Boom, and seek higher thought
Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade’s hot
Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot
With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked
The clash rages on, people remain calm
Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad
You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed
And it’s all around, you can’t run, sit in the cell
When the war’s over, the light will shine, covering the spell
Celebrate now, put the blades to rest
No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down

"Attention"
"You creating hysteria"
"Attention" 2x

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Clash Of The Titans (Letra)

Westlife

Westlife

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Zeus: ‘Make certain that no stone stands
That no creature crawls
I command you to let lose the last of the Titans’

‘It’s time to strike!’

[B-Real]
Let the rain pour down from God above
With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood
Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein
With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks
Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm
The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm
With the uniform of my sworn enemies
You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease
Feel the sword of the warrior’s wrath, the path you take
Can lead to the math that the master’s break
The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss
Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and God’s law
Look in the stars, aligned with sign and Mars
Destruction, what’s your function, you roll with God

‘Attention’ 2x

[B-Real]
The soul of the master’s elements, disaster
Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster
The blade swings, slashing your throat
The vision’s on the mission, seeking the note
dropping the bomb, by remote
Load up the cavalry’s, no salaries, the keys
The life’s memories, strife bringing the thieves
Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don’t even cough
Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life’s lost
Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight
Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night
The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide
No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise
And to clash

‘Attention’ 2x

[B-Real]
God’s enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling
Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling
Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case
Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place
Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire
Resume, from the Temple of Boom, and seek higher thought
Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade’s hot
Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot
With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked
The clash rages on, people remain calm
Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad
You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed
And it’s all around, you can’t run, sit in the cell
When the war’s over, the light will shine, covering the spell
Celebrate now, put the blades to rest
No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down

‘Attention’
‘You creating hysteria’
‘Attention’ 2x

Clash Of The Titans (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Zeus: "make certain that no stone stands
That no creature crawls
I command you to let lose the last of the titans"

"it’s time to strike!"

[b-real]
Let the rain pour down from god above
With the blood of my blade, no love, begin the flood
Open the gates, let the battle begin, wherein
With wind at our backs, ready for any attacks
Sound the horns, prepare for war, begin the storm
The flaming arrows hitting your body, keeping you warm
With the uniform of my sworn enemies
You raped and pillaged my city, and spread disease
Feel the sword of the warrior’s wrath, the path you take
Can lead to the math that the master’s break
The clash of the titans, are you frightened of loss
Fighting with the cause to free, you and yours, and god’s law
Look in the stars, aligned with sign and mars
Destruction, what’s your function, you roll with god

"attention" 2x

[b-real]
The soul of the master’s elements, disaster
Breaking ya faster, transmitting the broadcaster
The blade swings, slashing your throat
The vision’s on the mission, seeking the note
Dropping the bomb, by remote
Load up the cavalry’s, no salaries, the keys
The life’s memories, strife bringing the thieves
Cut the heads off, hide in the loft, don’t even cough
Or breath, pay the cost, moving your life’s lost
Let the spirit reunite, with your weapon, you wanna fight
Hear the sound of the warriors stepping into the night
The eye in the sky, looking to punish ya, never hide
No cover to shelter your life, the souls begin to rise
And to clash

"attention" 2x

[b-real]
God’s enemies, fall in upon, the knees crawling
Beheading the dead souls, who runaway from their calling
Behold, the white horse, remorse, never the case
Every corner of the world, the battle is taking place
Let the war drum set the pace, you face fire
Resume, from the temple of boom, and seek higher thought
Maybe you live, or maybe not, the blade’s hot
Many renegades ready for battle, die on the spot
With one shot, one whole city becomes rocked
The clash rages on, people remain calm
Good, bad, all in the balance, you going mad
You can never tell, heaven or hell, the blood shed
And it’s all around, you can’t run, sit in the cell
When the war’s over, the light will shine, covering the spell
Celebrate now, put the blades to rest
No wickedness, only the blessed will hold down

"attention"
"you creating hysteria"
"attention" 2x

Clash Of The Titans (Letra)

Cypress Hill

Cypress Hill

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Take em to war son (yeah)
Yo wassup dog?
Seven commandments, knahmean?
Yo son, with the seven commandments

Chorus: (6x)
Yo i’m about the army shit, the raw shit
The military war hits with gun clips

[shogun assasson]
Yo, my battleground’s where i lounge
Fightin wars from dusk til dawn
In the trenches of hell
There’s more blood spilled than hamburger hill
The planet earth is the battlefield
Enemy troops can’t come face to face with death
Black mission caught for cold steel
The last art drill when i open fire
Better aim to kill
As the destruction that i reveal like revelations
Drop jews like parables that can’t be seen with the eye like constellations
You’re lost in the nation with no mental vision
Unseen strikes your vital like precision
I’m camouflged in the large with ammunition

[9th prince]
I’m in deep meditation like the great indian monk dowmo
Lyrical desperados thrown like a torpedo from black masks like zorro
I froze all the scriptures and literature of killers
Riddlers and hitlers
Sick photographers who paint bloody pictures
Wu-tang is the foundation, we movin populations
And you can not stand then control the minds of asians
Candy cat raps gets your tongue cut off and run through his back
Sabotage savages got stabbed as i watched blood drip from their fabrics
Madman ran up in the church and stuck the reverend
Stabbed him with a cross, some say he was stuck by the seven
The seven commandments
Metric equivalents
Meaning many niggas died for pleasures

[dom pachino]
I wagin guerilla warfare, supply the yellow jackets
Each one containin a mini sovereign homing missile
Fittin your sides ragged
Puerto rican terrorist from the middle east refusin the mark of the beast
Increase your energy by one bar while i unleash
Thoughts that remain on your brain like scars for life
Made possible by the mic device
I slice wieldin a sharp instrument
Sharpened in the temple of pyramids
Used to drill a hole through the minds of the ignorant
It’s my assignment burn up the climate usin rays from the sun
Dom pachino madman assassinatin tracks with shogun

[street life]
Yo bring it on, i deal with this like my first born
My brain form blow mcs away like desert storm
21st century crime for you being born
Us currency got me itchin my palms
P.l.o. killer tactics like i support a fact
Dead back was the feedback, park hill’s badass
I deal with this shit like it’s my last
So to speak what you say son go have a blast
I’m livin for the city, i burn as the world turn
First degree poetry
Hold your headpiece, when i release i clear the streets
Killarmy passed the heat so i’ma dead the piece
P.l.o. is the street life out in the streets

[beretta 9]
Mentally i be ready, pass the machette
My thoughts travel fast like mario andretti
Racin through this hellhole or ghetto through the poverty
It’s all about survival so i can risk the robbery
Goin through the struggle, trials and execution
This is my solution to this revolution
Pay close attention, lyrical precision
My mind be my war guide, observe, learn and listen
Knowledge before your wisdom unleashed for the children
’96 be buildin the stat or be killed in