Glory Of The Kill

I be killing monsters everyday, no problem
They don't wanna bite on the blade, I'm too awesome
Jogging through the jungle, jumping around all these tall trees
I'm a juke a giant, man I'm jacked up on raw meat
Welcome to the new world, gonna be exhausting
We out here, my guild we gotta study the elder crossing
I'm dual wielding blades, enemy think I lost him
But I got scoutflies tracking down the target like that

Setting out, a man will test his worth
Another beast emerges from the earth
And he tries and he cries out to the gods to make him strong
He's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong
He prays for the power and the swiftness of his blade
Hottens up his mind and numbs the pain
To the bending of his will
It's the glory of the kill

Should I rock the long sword or go and grab the gun lance
Either way these giant freaks are going down with one glance
Savage, we don't play games, me and my Palicoe
One slice, two slice, three slice, down he goes
Epic, curving around these creatures so fast, it'll make your head spin
Strategy is planned to the tee, it'll be perfected
They can never stand against me, running for the exit
When you see me coming respect it
Tracking down monsters, wanna hear the final roar
When I see a dinosaur I'm a make a dino soar
Ask my grandad Bonafide commander
They'll be under arrest and I ain't talking about Miranda, now stand up

Setting out, a man will test his worth
Another beast emerges from the earth
And he tries and he cries out to the gods to make him strong
He's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong
He prays for the power and the swiftness of his blade
Hottens up his mind and numbs the pain
To the bending of his will
It's the glory of the kill

I use a lot of tactics when battling a dragon
Camouflage, slice them in the neck then I trap 'em
Let me sling a pebble in the bushes and distract them
Lure them in the open, yeah now it's time to attack them
Never see it coming when I'm slicing up that abdomen
Putting on my mantle, I know shiny things attracting them
Backing 'em up, rack 'em and tagging 'em up
Yeah I'm a beast to say the least, my method is immaculate uh

Setting out, a man will test his worth
Another beast emerges from the earth
And he tries and he cries out to the gods to make him strong
He's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong, he's gotta be strong
He prays for the power and the swiftness of his blade
Hottens up his mind and numbs the pain
To the bending of his will
It's the glory of the kill