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    Price on His Head

    I put a price on his head, let’s make it a game,  
    First one to take the Tzar down carves their name.  
    No gods, no kings, just blood in the sand,  
    A bounty on a tyrant; who got the steady hand?

    Lock and load, time to play,
    Hunt the beast, make him pray.
    Dictator runnin’, but he’s outta time,
    We don’t kneel, we don’t bow; we redefine.

    Shadow in the warzone, blade in the night,  
    One shot, one kill; no mercy in sight.  
    His empire’s a coffin, his palace a tomb,  
    Load up the chopper, bring the end real soon.  

    I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
    First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
    No second place, no ties, no pride,
    You kill or be killed, now choose your side.

    Dead men don’t rule, dead men don’t lie,  
    He talk real tough, but he scared to die.  
    Every move he make, every breath he take,  
    Just another step closer to his own fate.  

    Glory for the hero, death for the Butcher,  
    A crown made of bullets, he’s ready to bleed.  
    No place to hide, no gods to pray,  
    Time’s up, Tzar; this is your judgment day.  

    I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
    First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
    No second place, no ties, no pride,
    You kill or be killed, now choose your side.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    War’s a gamble, life’s a bet,  
    Last man standing owns what’s left.  
    Blood runs deep, but steel runs cold,  
    Legends are made; when they accept the call.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    Save the world.

    I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
    First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
    No second place, no ties, no pride,
    You kill or be killed, now choose your side.

    I put a price on his head, let’s play the game,
    First to take him down gets fortune and fame.
    No second place, no ties, no pride,
    You kill or be killed, now choose your side.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    One shot.
    Save the world.

    One shot.

    Category: Poems | Added by: Syer_91 (06.03.2025) | Author: Thorne Empire E
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