And we bringing it to you live, come on Golden state, what, come on, what bitch New shit! Ha, come on

good, but I hope You're clean. 'Cause if you're not then you'll rot. Cause ah...Saafir won't tell you

much too dwindled and harsh Dead on white and cloudy clear Saafir Oh I'm ya son I'm told oh you mean

. Saafir's gifted like black Santa. I was Born a flipper with sticks and balance beams I learn to differ

-defined room ya shrumed ya self butt naked ya nothin but chosen prunes frozen fumes Saafir will be here like

of love They`re warriors, fighting in the night Warriors, they stand up for what`s right Cutting through

[Music: Steel Warrior] In the ancient ages and glorious times When the kings and queens reigned

By the light of life's bright glimmer On the golden distant shore By the light of life's bright glimmer Tell

Your Majesty's Return lyrics: André Fabian music: Steel Warrior Say to the crowd, beyond

knowing That our own righeousness is but filthy rags In the eyes of the Holy One It's a state of the heart