Can you see me being caressed by the death grip of welfare, strapped to a jake's waist, protect his affairs Can you feel my void stare when we meet eye to eye, when I bust, no protection, give birth to demise. I may not bring justice but I can make things fair some hate me, all dread me, hold me if you dare. I can't bring you hell but you will feel my heat I may not be worshipped but you'll kneel before me. I'm a blighter of peace, a bringer of violence my deafening cries can bring all to silence I'm the cold steel farmer, a sower of fears I make my rounds daily, I harvest your tears So can you hear me now? I hope you speak "bloaw" Nobody likes my visits and I'm coming to your town I might have scarred your life, took your child and wife, crippled your mom I gave you power I made you mortals gods
