Fatal Fury

A game I've played to much to not know a lie
Pinch the nerve and sever the ties, a warrior hidden in sheeps disguise
Drawing plans for weapons to dismantle
Your psyche won't survive this war
I'm waging right
At your front door

No mercy to be had
The icy grip of god
Closes round your heart
And you cannot see
Dragged through the mud
Forever in the dark
Born to be conquered
One born of my blood

Born from tainted blood

Open wounds, won't slow me down, I'll hunt for you

Fatal
Fury

Open wounds, won't slow me down, I'll hunt for you

Fatal
Fury