[Intro 1: Sleepy Hollow sample]

Now, I will need to ask you many questions

But first let me ask, is anyone suspected?

How much have your superiors explained to you Constable?

Only tha-that the three were slain in open ground

Their heads found severed from their bodies

Umm, their heads were not found severed

Their heads were not found at all

[Intro 2: Warcloud]

Warcloud

Phat shoutout to Cilvaringz

I'ma come see you up there in Amsterdam

[Verse 1: Warcloud]

I harvest bitter raps, this bitter harvest that's expert

Eat open your brain network, bloody your sweatshirtt

Altars split a big heavy hitter, the teeth gritter

Rip into an eight-headed red werewolf tomorrow

Throw you in transgression and sorrow, I ship the cargo

Of blue tigers with black stripes to Key Largo

Bone grew over steel, something moved in the graveyard

A biker in the closet, old furniture in the house

Curse of the Mud Men caught in a mud dream

Cigar through an inferno, spit kerosene and laugh

Warcloud on a warpath is bloodbath

Step up to the plate, my swing is beat story

Sleep Georgie Porgie; bite a piece that's pasty

Runs over both linebackers and a free safety

Dead Time Stories, museums, throw my fire axe

Clip you with a tyre iron, cataclysmic desire rap

I sent the canary, 135 Maple Drive

And I blast that hospital ship out of the sky

Sag my heavy trousers, sling shot and bust 'em

Children everywhere, mad holidays and costumes

Tooth Fairy sleeper hold, dark greetings stay gun wise

Wolf bite, falling tree, old tequila sunrise

Red taxi, couple of laps around the park, my thunder slap

Bring your can opener rap, casket of maggots

I polish old heirlooms on dark Shakespeare cliff

Then pile up bodies on rafts, sent them adrift

Burning, Warcloud institutes higher learning

Lunatic preacher swamp Cyborg, American Patriot

[Break: kung fu movie sample]

*sounds of fighting*

Tell them about the safe!

..fighting style..

[Verse 2: Warcloud]

The creepy coin collector, old typewriter with font

The little boy encountered the convict in a swamp

Eight professors tied to polish that's made in Italy

Old blue shoes from a gypsy out on a back road

Fireflies lit up the darkness, cold and heartless

Shredder mouth, motor brain, lounge in old taverns

Far, far away there's a planet, inside the planet

There is a great mountain, in the mountain there is a lake

And in this great lake there's an island that no one knew

And there in the giant island was an old castle in ruins

Deep in the castle, in the courtyard is a well

Shaped like a capital L, I shouldn't tell

Ghostly echoes of the screams of a child who once fell

To break her neck and soak up the gongs of the church bell

Deep in the bottom of the well, water that rots

Is a little black pyramid far down in the slot

And inside that little black pyramid on that planet

I laugh in the dark, for that pyramid holds my heart

[Verse 3: Warcloud]

I took a giant's head and buried it under his stone steps

Put my axe away to paint the stone steps red

It took thirty horses to drag his body for real

Where I left his carcass, there became a hill

In Warcloud country, those hills are everywhere

Supreme sword from the ocean, give great armour a heavy tear

Clash of the Goliath, ten robo-Knights, didn't matter

While the oldest evil Pharaoh's in a battle with his own shadows

Satellite mic, galactic battalion, keep you irrelevant

Mythical swamp filled with horrific creatures and their living skeletons

Keep a stuffed White Owl back, cuckoo clocks and whores

Made from my broken mannequin stores, bionic chords

Blasting speedball behind nine doors

I'll bury you under your mother's floorboards, beg God for more war

Still explore the corridor, there's more in store

Dastardly dark, thirty bandit beggars in the best place

Crystallite armour chess plates

And iron sunflowers blew shiny on the back of the hill

Laughing, attack and spill