Two households
One town divided and forlorn
Great wars from peaceful minds are born
Ten winters past
Land squabbles, property lines
Cruel words to warning shots behind
From this hatred I was bred
When I came of age
My father said to
Father said to me
Bring me the head of Antonio
His wicked dynasty must end
Bring me the head Antonio
Sebastian yet will be avenged
Well, I've got you now
But I can't shake the feeling
That there might be a lesson somewhere here
Is this violence violence a shrine unto itself?
Celia I loved
Playmates as children we were
But my brother set his dogs on her
On his hatred he had fed
When we found him dead
My father said to
Father said to me
Bring me the head of Antonio
His wicked dynasty must end
Bring me the head Antonio
Sebastian yet will be avenged
I could end it now
But I still can't shake the feeling
That there might be a lesson somewhere here
Cause this violence this violence is tearing us apart
Bring me the head
Bring me the head of Antonio
His wicked dynasty must end
Bring me the head Antonio
Bring the head
Bring the head
Let us be avenged
Bring me the head of Antonio
Bring me the head of Antonio
Bring me the head of Antonio
Bring me the head of Antonio
Copyright 2002 Zach London