Tales Of The Spanish Warrior

He was proud, he was cool, he was nobody's fool

And to take away a life was his only rule

He was tough, he was mean, he was a killing machine

And to show a little mercy wasn't his kinda scene

Oh, couldn't he see he'd sold his soul

Oh, I wish that he'd a known

He once stood in the glare of a blazing sun

And the feelin' in his soul said the war was on

And like the angel of death he hovered

Over his enemies face

And struck a deadly blow and felt no disgrace

Oh, didn't he see where he was goin'

Oh, I wish he could'a known

But the day had come around when he'd fight no more

And he lay dead on the ground all battered and torn

Ah, well a slip, he fell down against his will

And seeing this the bull closed in for the kill

And so a man who had fame and a glorious name

He was laid to rest for failin' at his warrior game

And it's sad because he had his chance at life

And he ended up by dyin' from his victims knife

And no more will this man play a warrior game

Well he finally found out that warriors too get wet

from rain

And he finally found that kings can end up down a

drain

Well warrior man do ya feel you've gone insane

I said warrior man do ya feel, you've gone insane

Well tell me warrior man, do you feel

Warrior man do you feel

Said warrior man do ya feel you've gone insane, yeah