Upon the horizon appears a figure in red
Avenging towards as you're filled with dread
Known as the single deadliest war chief
If held as captive suicide grants relief
Evading sight in the light of day
Peers through the bushes, stalks his prey
Soon your hair will be mine
Extremities left where no one could find
First blood drawn the last leg of life
Dissected with a serrated knife
Vengeance sought towards those who invade
This land is mine, I'm never afraid
Deadly game of cat and mouse
Human taxidermy in his house
Battered brains beat out of the head, lying on the ground
Entrails pulled from the chest cavity, extracted from the dead
Without the tongue the hallowed mouth cease to make a sound
With one strike split the skull, expose inside the head
Acrid death pollutes the air with endless urge to kill
Freezing nights on perilous plains, lightning blinding the eyes
Ambush attack against your back, the war cries come shrill
Taken by surprise with stealth the Apache will rise
Standing guard in the dead of night, alert of what comes into sight
Spot him come into view, look to the skies for salvation
Hacked up from limbs to innards, shining red blood bright
Absconding from his wrath and death from altercation
Staring deep into his eyes
They're black and glaring back
Hellacious screams
Face the brutal attack
Blood flows on for miles
Deep in the Brazos River
A delicacy to me
Is harvested human liver