[Chorus: Bonecage]
Old man Kratos, stop tornado
Cursed by the god with the white hot head though
Still knows how to pollish hill
Trapped to the center of the bones

[Verse 1: Daddyphatsnaps]
You might have heard of me, my name is Kratos, invading
Your land and slaying, been waiting for someone to pose a challenge, I'm salivating
The greatest! Decapitating, my enemies activating
And alternating between my chains and other agitating
Degrading, grating, debating, waiting heart is palpitating
Exhilarating facilitating hate is stimulating
But how did I get this way? The story's they're titilating
And I don't have the time to be stating every single slaying!
But let me catch you up to the times, so you know why
I'm so angry! And haunted by my crimes, was to die
But I made a deal with a god, and he saved my life
And that was the beginning of pain and strife, and my wife
I murdered her, and my daughter too, tricked the murderer
Became an executioner of gods that it occured under
I still see their faces, I'm haunted by my dreams
But I have another chance, I'll protect by any means

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Old man Kratos, stop tornado
Cursed by the god with the white hot head though
Still knows how to pollish hill
Trapped to the center of the bones
Old man Kratos, stop tornado
Cursed by the god with the white hot head though
Still knows how to pollish hill
Trapped to the center of the bones
[Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps]
So this is my last chance, I'm hurdling vast gaps
'Cause when I snap back people around me are fast tracked
To a quick death, son is what that is, and that's that
And if you try to interfere I'll kill you, that's brass tacks
A father first, warrior next
But don't think I got soft, man, that will lead to goreier steps
Traded chains for a battle axe, put it through your cataracts
My scattered hack attacks melt you like a fire to candle wax
This journey's everything, I'll teach you how to be a man
Close your heart to the suffering and ignore the damned
Fight with all your might, death is never planned
And when it looks you in the face is when you make a stand!
The son of a monster, pondering can I prosper
Slaughtering with no honor, wandering with a father
Faltering can no longer, squander anything, stronger's
What I'll make you, we'll conquer, for my wife and my daughter!

[Chorus: Bonecage]
Old man Kratos, stop tornado
Cursed by the god with the white hot head though
Still knows how to pollish hill
Trapped to the center of the bones
Old man Kratos, stop tornado
Cursed by the god with the white hot head though
Still knows how to pollish hill
Trapped to the center of the bones