Attila the Hun, the gorilla weighs tons Swingin' from redwood trees Chasin' monkeys, the silverback is hungry It's rainin' tea, comin' from a foreign country It's the battle sword, the pharaoh lord A pile of wool, armor of martyrs that he conquered The monster of honor, bring me agua! His horse was girded with pearl gems His nostrils breathe out fire like charcoal, the dark soul Last as he pa**es his enemies ash, the terror face scowls He trampled a nest of doves and bear cubs While throwin' the spear like a souvenir The Ruler is here, all cheer The skies and the moon was clear Draggin' on the end of his wagon was so-called bad man He was laughin', lift up his javelin The lion roared, he twirled his sword like? Merlin Nathal? Blasphemous became weepers There stood the king of ancient Babylon Carry on; I stand like Istanbul for that religion y'all pulled The king grew more angry, strangely A strange tree grew in front of the old castle The tabernacle chapels were all black His axe, hacked off the heads and arms and legs A fog from the grave was all gray and thick The king's ears went pointy and weird His teeth grew fangs and it hanged from his jaws The lord of lords, the Moors adored A cheetah stirred and slept He leaped runnin' into the night At night, the light, that the clouds threw Cut trees into two, the eagle lands in his nest The hair of the empress The temptress wore a thin dress The vampire sire, biter on the neck The second d**h, to resurrect A dagger in the belly, a knife to the throat Hearin' bones crack, a kingdom up in smoke