Our Struggle Is Not The Flesh

And the girl of your dreams told me she's obsessed with me And I'm high as the beams, still I face my destiny Boy's a chief, boy's a chief, and it makes me crease I'm a treesh off the beat, I'm a treesh and I sleep Oh yeah He's a spiritual assassin, dogs run round the corpse He's a spiritual assassin, many fall before us He's a spiritual assassin, dogs run round the corpse He's a spiritual assassin, in the armour of In the armour of gold In the armour of In the armour of gold In the armour of In the armour of In the armour of In the armour of In the armour of gold, yeah Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold, gold And the girl of your dreams told me she's obsessed with me And I'm high as the beams, still I face my destiny Boy's a chief, boy's a chief, and it makes me crease ( Makes me crease, hahahahahaha ) I'm a treesh off the beat, I'm a treesh and I sleep Oh yeah, oh yeah He's a spiritual assassin, dogs run round the corpse He's a spiritual assassin, many fall before us He's a spiritual assassin, dogs run round the corpse He's a spiritual assassin, in the armour of gold In the armour of In the armour of gold In the armour of In the armour of gold In the armour of gold In the armour of gold He's a spiritual assassin He's a spiritual assassin