My thoughts as a warrior, sitting in my zen pose
My minds running amuck, going where the wind blows
Left, right, out and about, right, left
Constantly thinking up ways to cheat death
First I need to train everyday, till i hit the dirt
So that I can walk away unscathed, not getting beaten or hurt
A modern day Spartan, always ready to "Die with Honor!"
Steadily getting stronger, poised for action than Sarah Connor
Then to choose a fighting style, and practice every form
Changing me daily to become a human thunderstorm
To rain pain from my shower, to bring the boom with power
And watch all my enemies run and tremble, beg, scream in a cower
Like a vampire, a taste for blood is all i know
and insatiable bloodlust is what i wanna show
That strength is my father, the battlfield is my home, my courier
To tell my tale of My Thoughts as a Warrior