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from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003)
Clock strikes midnight, a wolf adores the moon
The vanguard of hell is coming soon Bloodstained altar, crucifix inverse The devil touched the cradle, god gets his curse Son of Satan's coming, to free all the slaves He's coming straight from hell, through its burning gates He grew in a womb of a hellpossessed whore Born to be a king to give the badness war Free and wild, Satan's child Adrian's taking the crown Destruction and war, opening hell's door To bring oppression down Pentagram's his landmark, everywhere he has grown He only needs one glance, to burn you to the bone Bodies of the racists are decaying in the sun He give 'em hell, no place to run Each hunter becomes a victim of his power and his hate Destroying all these bastards, Adrian's their fate He's the new faith, the saviour to the weak Destroying your oppression, he's the freedom you seek Free and wild, Satan's child Adrian's taking the crown Destruction and war, opening hell's door To bring oppression down Adrian, son of Satan Adrian, son of Satan Birth |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
(Rolf Kasparek , Thilo Hermann)
Addicted to the stormy sea, the sound of clashing waves Proudly they are rushing by on their breathless chase Hunting for Long Ben and Tew, to bind them down in chains They're standing every raging storm, the privation and the pain They capture every sailing-ship, they're cashing in by stealth Reprisal is the magic word to increase their heaped up wealth They stand to stormy waters, the raging wild winds on the sea No walking ghost or nightmare, could ever force them to their knees Adventure Galley, proudly she's staying her course Adventure Galley, the magical force, wild and free! Addicted to the stromy sea, the sound of clashing waves Proudly they are rushing by on their breathless chase They stand no stormy waters, the raging wild winds on the sea No walking ghost or nightmare, could ever force them to their knees Adveture Galley, proudly she's staying her course Adveture Galley, the magical force, wild and free! |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
(Rolf Kasparek)
The gates of hell are opened wide The evil reigns with eternal night The end of time is breaking lose Light or dark, you're up to choose The fallen gods, infinite pride They serve the dark, they fear the light They caress the lie, they kiss the hate They guard the flies, the rule the shade Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Agents of black They're sending out their raging beasts To invade the world from west to east Infected wings to spread their seed They hunt men down their beasts to feed Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Authorities an evils force They saved their pact with lies and wars Blackened men, their souls are banned The final fight, all evils end Black, souls insane, invade the world's with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone |
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from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005)
Coating evil plans in a world of shaking hands
Trying hard to feed the fire, keeping strife alive Men kept in the dark With the force of breaking hearts Quarrel of every kind To confuse and twist the mind Pre: Silver shiny wings bathed in fire Godly weapons speak to break the chains of darkness Chorus: Angel of mercy won't you spread your wings? Flying high on a silverclouded beam Angel of mercy won't you cut that strings? That feeds the dark and keeps the world in chains Lies of deepest dye, no need to reason why Manipulating rules, enslaving common sense Forcing upon all man their evil bullshit then Court jesters never reign, they die away in pain Pre: Chorus: Pre: 2x Chorus: |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
The gates of hell are opened wide The evil reigns with eternal night The end of time is breaking lose Light or dark, youre up to choose The fallen gods, infinite pride They serve the dark, they fear the light They caress the lie, they kiss the hate They guard the flies, the rule the shade Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Agents of black Theyre sending out their raging beasts To invade the world from west to east Infected wings to spread their seed They hunt men down their beasts to feed Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Authorities an evils force They saved their pact with lies and wars Blackened men, their souls are banned The final fight, all evils end Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
The gates of hell are opened wide
The evil reigns with eternal night The end of time is breaking lose Light or dark, youre up to choose The fallen gods, infinite pride They serve the dark, they fear the light They caress the lie, they kiss the hate They guard the flies, the rule the shade Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Agents of black Theyre sending out their raging beasts To invade the world from west to east Infected wings to spread their seed They hunt men down their beasts to feed Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone Authorities an evils force They saved their pact with lies and wars Blackened men, their souls are banned The final fight, all evils end Black, souls insane, invade the worlds with a feast of war and pain The final fight will be done when they are dead and gone |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
(Rolf Kasparek)
He was born at the shore of Greenhock in the year 1645 Ran away at the age of fourteen, to flee from his soul-killing life He signed on to sail the wild-winds But he worked down his hands and his knees He stood his test on the waters, so they said "He was bred to the sea" In 1697, the "Adventurer..." was setting its sails With the letter of marque and reprisal, Kidd was prepared for his trail They sailed the sea with the mission, to hunt down "Tew" and "Long Ben" A serious riot was rising, so Kidd struck down one of his men And he died! Blue-blooded men they fell from grace Piranhas eating their own They sacrificed at the altar of lies So fate took its course in the ballad of William Kidd The "Adventurer..." returned to her hometown, Kidd was forced to defence They charged him with looting and murder his patrons and generous friends He'd left his crew at St. Thomas, to guard his honour from shame But the lords they lied like a trooper, not to lose their own heads in the game Blue-blooded men they fell from grace Piranhas eating their own They sacrificed at the altar of lies So fate took its course in the ballad of William Kidd The lords testified, their unholy lies, to save their own heads from the gallows They sacrificed Kidd, they took him for a ride that conspiratorial fellows They judged him and they found him guilty of piracy of the high seas Betraying men of honour, you know lie and cheat as they please A case of judicial murder caused the death of a seafaring man Slanderous bunch of liars, to hell your souls will be damned Blue-blooded men they fell from grace Piranhas eating their own They sacrificed at the altar of lies So fate took its portentous course. What a shame! In the ballad of William Kidd (Dedicated to the memory of William Kidd) |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
He was born at the shore of Greenhock in the year 1645 Ran away at the age of fourteen, to flee from his soul-killing life He signed on to sail the wild-winds But he worked down his hands and his knees He stood his test on the waters, so they said |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
He was born at the shore of Greenhock in the year 1645
Ran away at the age of fourteen, to flee from his soul-killing life He signed on to sail the wild-winds But he worked down his hands and his knees He stood his test on the waters, so they said |
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from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003)
Blood, blood, bloody night
The poor stand up and fight Marquises, kings and all this vermin Hunted up in burning streets Fight, fight, fight with rage Their menials are locked up in cage The spirit of the rebel lives Determined to break free We stand up to break our chains Rulers beware We'll give you suffer and pain On beggar's night Riot terminates our pain We'll catch you in your air You have to pay for your blame On beggar's night Sin, sin, whip and chain That's the way they lived and reigned Too many people died in their dungeon Now pain's too hard if it's for their profit Beast, beast, go away No reason why you have to stay The wealth you squeezed out of our lives Will become your tomb We stand up to break our chains Rulers beware We'll give you suffer and pain On beggar's night Riot terminates our pain We'll catch you in your air You have to pay for your blame On beggar's night |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
Silence
In the steps of no-man's land Camp fire, the smell of prarie wind Men surround the blaze Drink booze recall the day Til a strangers voice rings out to pray the sin "The man who pulls his gun'd be dead before he moves the trigger" Scared to death no one dared to breathe Billy took their money Burst into ringing laughter Stole a horse and left the shattered scene Billy the kid, beast of prey that won't be tamed Billy the kid, loved the thrill of deadly games Wanted For the men he'd killed in vain A thousand dollars cash on Billy's head Hunted by a star For the lives he'd left in pain And the day they met the outlaw lost the game The marshal held his gun Aimed at Billy's head with laughter But the youngster was to proud for given' in Billy felt no pain But he was shot, the law was faster Falling to his knees he hit the trail Billy the kid, beast of prey that won't be tamed Billy the kid, loved the thrill of deadly games Billy the kid, a youngster and his deadly gun Billy the kid, a lonely hero on the run The killing and the blood for golden dreams A senseless war An endless fight the youngster couldn't win A hundred times before he'd died He knocked on heaven's door Til his maker opened up to lead him in. Billy the kid, beast of prey that won't be tamed Billy the kid, loved the thrill of deadly games Billy the kid, a youngster and his deadly gun Billy the kid, on the run |
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from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003)
Ancient warriors, troops of hell
Demon commands, parsons to fell Iron-bound horses, twinkling gaze Marching to win, black laws to raise. Satan's army, shields and swords Crying "Deliverance!", raising their lords Barking sleuthhounds on the parson's trail Lucifer's warriors are bringing the gale Hell troops conquer, burning the church Raising hellfire, satanic rules to urge Reaper takes, commander's black The living dead at his back Deliverance, black demon Breaking the trance, black demon To that bastard's lethal, black demon Tonight Heart of iron he scorns the priest Satan he serves, sanctifies the beast He drinks the venom, desecrates the shrine Dethroning god, leaving his mortal sign Satanic lord takes away the scourge He frees all mankind from the church Condemns the moral, raises the sin Revenging the tortured and the loser's win |
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from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005)
The world is on fire, hunting for oil
A handful of liars dividing the spoils Bullshit is walking with a whole bunch of lies When money is talking, reality dies | Pre: They came with a lie, feeding their pile Souls' gonna die, they're addicted to win Selling wrong for right enlarging their file Boneheaded games, triumph of sin | Chorus: Black gold, stuck to their veins Black gold, they're running insane Black gold, blood on their hands Black gold, life's got no chance Black gold Raking in money the evil to praise Licking its honey hellfire to face | Pre | Chorus | Chorus Black gold, goes up in smoke Black gold, children to choke Black gold |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
A scarred and rakish seadog, mysterious opacity
Walks the grove, the phantom's home Cuts down firs where men would flee Wooden beams and mortal, the timber shack is taking shape The tavern's baptized "Black Hand Inn" A blackened hand shines on the plate Welcome to the tavern in the grove Where ancient spirits live and rove The tavern has been opened, the owner is Mr. John Xenir A rumour says he has second sight A chance to prove restrains their fear Night by night revealing, stares into his crystalball Telling tales of past and future When man was made and man will fall Welcome to the tavern in the grove Where ancient spirits live and rove The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn" The priest is getting furious from the "godless" tales he told Steps right in made a cross Condemn the seadog and says he's bold John says "your a liar! Long ago I was burned by priests See my black hand, yes I'll reveal That you're the devil and you're the beast!" Welcome to the tavern in the grove Where ancient spirits live and rove The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn" Welcome to the tavern in the grove Where ancient spirits live and rove The moon is rising high foreboding what the night will bring The crystal-ball reveals the hidden truth at the "Black Hand Inn" Their power's built by lies and flying high on evil's wing The dark side was exposed by the old seadog at the "Black Hand Inn" |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
Blackness is calling, you're enslaved by its rule
Obeying your madness, the weak-hearted fool Possessed by evil, you're on their game Hate is your motive to rule in their name Biolytic evil, you kill and devour You fight alterations to save all your power You're betraying the youth you're blinding their eyes You're selling them drugs, you're feeding them lies Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate The contract is made and it's written in blood Betraying the world to save what you've got Distortion of truth keeps the evil alive And you cut your own throat with a rust-poisoned knife Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate Weakness is evil and evil is weak They never will share the power they seek You're a wealthless merepawn under their spell They've promised you heaven but they've sold you to hell Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
The churchbell of doom is tolling
The angel of death is near The ghost with cowl and the sickle Spreading terror and fear He's taking your breath, He's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and He poisons your mind Grim reaper will gather in his seed Blood will splatter his path A phantom that's sealing your doom The damned's foreboding of death He's taking your breath, He's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and He poisons your mind Riding high on the black wings of death Like a nightmare that choking your breath Like the terror that blackens your soul It's the dream where you fall on a six foot deep hole The dice of life are falling The weak and the poor will lose The rich in their ivory towers Can't fell that their head's in the noose No chance to talk him round The black death is spreading its wings He's the Jonah of unbridled fear The pain to beggars and kings He's taking your breath, He's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and He poisons your mind Riding high on the black wings of death Like a nightmare that choking your breath Like the terror that blackens your soul It's the dream where you fall on a six foot deep hole Riding high on the black wings of death Like a nightmare that choking your breath Like the terror that blackens your soul It's the dream where you fall on a six foot deep hole |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
Blackness is calling, you're enslaved by its rule
Obeying your madness, the weak-hearted fool Possessed by evil, you're on their game Hate is your motive to rule in their name Biolytic evil, you kill and devour You fight alterations to save all your power You're betraying the youth you're blinding their eyes You're selling them drugs, you're feeding them lies Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate The contract is made and its written in blood Betraying the world to save what you've got Distortion of truth keeps the evil alive And you cut your own throat with a rust-poisoned knife Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting in fire, the justice of fate [Solo] Weakness is evil and evil is weak They never will share the power they seek You're a wealthless merepawn under their spell They've promised you heaven but they've sold you to hell Madness reigns, evil affection Blood and death, the endless pain Madman's game, self-deception Deceit and lies gonna rule the game Black soul you're breathing the poison of evil Delusions of grandeur, the soul-eating plaque Black soul your doomed to eternal damnation You're melting |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
The churchbell of doom is tolling, the angel of death is near
The ghost with the cowl and the sickle, spreading terror and fear He's taking your breath, he's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and he poisons your mind Grim reaper will gather in his seed, blood will splatter his path A phantom that's scaling your doom, the damned's foreboding of death He's taking your breath, he's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and he poisons your mind Riding high on the black wings of death Like a nightmare that's choking your breath Like the terror that blackens your soul It's the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole The dies of life are falling, the weak and the poor will !!lose!! The rich in their ivory towers can't feel that their head's in the noose No chance to talk him round, the black death is spreading its wings He's the Jonah of unbridled fear, the pain to beggars and kings He's taking your breath, he's twisting your spine He poisons your soul and he poisons your mind Riding high on the black wings of death Like a nightmare that's choking your breath Like the terror that blackens your soul It's the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
In the war of the roses, the tragedy source
King Edward was bound to die Richard III the new "lord protector" Ruled with "loyalty me lie" A vigilant guardian to the sons of the king As sure as an eagle will fly He died in a battle in 1485 And Henry defamed Richard with lies Richard was charged in the "act of attainder" With tyranny, murder and gain Henry revoked the "titulus regulas" With the smile of the vicious insane Henry the 7th that rotten bastard Executed the whole house of York Elizabeth Woodville was immured for life And Tyrrel the liar was aquitted by court The poisoned thorns of the bloody red rose Red venom of deepest dye Henry the traitor, the victor by sin Soiled Richard's blood with a grin While Richard was ruling, the boys were alive When he died the boys disappeared Henry killed them to get onto the throne But the book of truth was sealed Henry paid Tyrrel to say that he had murdered In the name of Sir Richard the brave Henry killed Tyrrel without any trial So Tyrrel took the truth to his grave The poisoned thorns of the bloody red rose Red venom of deepest dye Henry the traitor, the victor by sin Soiled Richard's blood with a grin The poisoned thorns of the bloody red rose Red venom of deepest dye Henry the traitor, the victor by sin Soiled Richard's blood with a grin. |
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from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003)
Out in the world you can watch'em struggling
For a small piece of luck They won't die with a smile on their trace For possession they'd kill their mothers For some bucks they deny themselves And the whole world is right in that trace They are Riding Forth No time to lose Got to alter every place They are Riding Forth No way to choose And the next step's out to space With a high hand they watch their buildings Self-righteously praise their deeds No time for recess on their way In a way it is quite amusing But it's afake of deepest dye Let's hope they'll see it one day They are Riding Forth No time to lose Got to alter every place They are Riding Forth No way to choose And the next step's out to space Pay Attention to History Look at All the Things They've Done No Remains, There's No Thing Left It's All Blown to Kingdom Come |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
Angel of death is walking through the ice-cold air
to take the witches remains, he comes to take his share Hangman has done his work, destroying their dirty minds Loyal to the church to torture and to bind Murder and grinding, searching and finding a victim to kill Oppression and torment, killing to defend their faith Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust Tormenter's raising his torch ino the sky to burn the convicted witch who is condemend to die He transmutes her body to dust to free her soul Fire destroys her flesh, no bell for her which tolls Murder and grinding, searching and finding a victim to kill Oppression and torment, killing to defend their faith Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust Pest and damnation to those who are delude Of too much blood and death they are accused Two much tombs and tiger, a treason to all mankind Fuck these bastards who are blind Murder and grinding, searching and finding a victim to kill Oppression and torment, killing to defend their faith Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust Bones to ashes, black witches are blown to dust Bone to ashes, torment's for religious lust |
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from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005)
Born with that evil smile
Don't waste no time Filling up your file Crossing the line Blood is your sugar poison Filling up your soul | Pre: Born liar, evil fire Black blood is filling your veins Born killer, life-long thriller Counting out the men you've slain | Chorus: Born bad, dying worse Your choice, it ain't no curse Born bad, dying worse Hellbound, your evil thirst Fraud and lies are your passion You won't give it up Maxim and not fashion Hell fills your cup | Chorus |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
Red hot iron heated by living coal
Ready for branding to strike his goal The torrid cast iron marks the leather To banish the renegade from now on forever Many relocated all across the land Together we've got the power in our hands We're strong enough to fight mendacious laws We've got the wrath, 'cause we are Branded & exiled Together we can stand the night Rabbits would sink into the morass of unjustice They try to deliver it from the deep black abyss Our shell of wrath explodes, they're winding like an ill That day we're ready to make those bastards kneel Many relocated all across the land Together we've got the power in our hands We're strong enough to fight mendacious laws We've got the wrath, 'cause we are Branded & exiled Together we can stand the night |
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from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003)
Up with the roger, the vessel is close
Cannons are loaded the weapons prepared Set up more sails the distande grows They try to escape but we shan't care Calico Jack Listen and hear my command Calico Jack I lead you to victory Calico Jack We shall win in the end Calico Jack You maybelieve what I foresee Down with the roger, the vessel's too far It's time for the flag, no remorse Anne and Mary, more rum in my jar I need more refreshment before we set course Changing the course now, we must fet in touch Triple afford, he must not escape Our breath in their neck they feel our grudge We have to hurry to get them in scrape Fight Acrid smell of smoke in the air While flag's rising, mainmast breaks Ears go deaf by my brother's blare Upper deck is taken over All of sudden a yelling cry Ports turn open, what a mess Soldiers get out 'n'comrades die Desperate fights, we're on the loose (THE JUDGE) John Rackham You are charged with murder and piracy of the high seas In the name of Her Majesty you will be taken from this court And hung, drawn and quartered What are your last words, accused? (CALICO JACK) My last words? Ha ha!!! Who do you think you are?! What right have you to judge over my destiny?! Take your pompous words and stick'em where the sun don't shine I swear we meet again Bye |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
As the day has gone and the heat has come
Head banger's war tonight Screaming metal unleashed for the battle Makes them feel alright Sweat and beer, devilish cheer Glaring flashlights Chains and leather will live forever The band begins its fight We are right praying metal tonight The message from hell and its spell Even Satan wears leather, our souls to it forever So let us pray our rules tonight Chains & leather Chains & leather Chains & leather and rivets Chains & leather Chains & leather Chains & leather forever All hell breaks loose and you have to choose If you stay or go Heaps are banging, chains are glanging From the first to the last row Praying their rules, having their booze Thunder and aggression Stunning the crowd, devilish loud Our possession We are right praying metal tonight The message from hell and its spell Even Satan wears leather, our souls to it forever So let us pray our rules tonight Chains & leather Chains & leather Chains & leather and rivets Chains & leather Chains & leather Chains & leather forever |
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from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003)
Exploring the seas to conquer new lands
Troops arrayed by the church Sanctified and blessed they set out Crusaders, gentiles' scourge They fight, they kill, they rape Under the banner of the 'holy' church They hunt, they lie, they cheat, they steal Doing dirty deeds Conquistadores - Hungry for gold Doing as the religious madman told Conquistadores - Religion's knights Havoc and death caused by pride Pearls of glass for ingets of gold Violence, force and deceit Taking the wealth or the Indian's life Their way of feeding their greed Heathen must turn to Christianity It's like 'believe or die' Arrogance and blindless, religion's force Believers never ask the reason why They fight, they kill, they rape Under the banner of the 'holy' church They hunt, they lie, they cheat, they steal Doing dirty deeds Conquistadores - Hungry for gold Doing as the religious madman told Conquistadores - Religion's knights Havoc and death caused by pride |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Reach for the rifle, go for the gun
Saddle the beast, huge load to heave Unstoppa bull race now begun Cry for the slaughter who would believe Hunting the red one, blood on their breath Screaming horizons for clues of the kill Blowing their own horn, stinking of death Tally ho Touch of the tail but what to expect Dog don't believe why to die for the queen Lies to the allies wrath with respect Blood hounds of Hades heeding the scream Pounding of hooves they cannot control Mud flying high as shit hits the fan Break for the border, the thrill of it all Tally ho Clawing the reigns of a world gone mad Treason, breaking the chains Death or glory, pride or pain Breaking down the rules of greed and gain Hunter's hounds in the hands of the hunted Death or glory Clawing the reigns of a world gone mad Treason, breaking the chains Death or glory, pride or pain Breaking down the rules of greed and gain Hunter's hounds in the hands of the hunted Death or glory Death or glory, pride or pain Death or glory |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Reach for the rifle, go for the gun
Saddle the beast, huge load to heave Unstoppa bull race now begun Cry for the slaughter who would believe Hunting the red one, blood on their breath Screaming horizons for clues of the kill Blowing their own horn, stinking of death Tally ho Touch of the tail but what to expect Dog don't believe why to die for the queen Lies to the allies wrath with respect Blood hounds of Hades heeding the scream Pounding of hooves they cannot control Mud flying high as shit hits the fan Break for the border, the thrill of it all Tally ho Clawing the reigns of a world gone mad Treason, breaking the chains Death or glory, pride or pain Breaking down the rules of greed and gain Hunter's hounds in the hands of the hunted Death or glory Clawing the reigns of a world gone mad Treason, breaking the chains Death or glory, pride or pain Breaking down the rules of greed and gain Hunter's hounds in the hands of the hunted Death or glory Death or glory, pride or pain Death or glory |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
Modern man is going crazy,
the whole world is going mad The atmosphere is going hazy, they loot the world until its dead The hell of war that rages on, the law of hate that's everywhere Falling bombs a billion tons, plunge the world into dispair An evil, frightening nightmare that rules the world until the end No change and no redemption will come until the evil's banned Demonized, the machinery pollutes the air Demonized, atomic bombs that sow dispair Politicians rule the lie, misuse the law to make their pile Corrupted whores of deepest dye, they ruin the world, but they keep their smile An evil, frightening nightmare that rules the world until the end No change and no redemption will come until the evil's banned Demonized, the machinery pollutes the air Demonized, atomic bombs that sow dispair They invade the world with blinded rage Revealing truth'locked to a cage War and death their evil seed They hold their power on dirty deeds Religious con-men are catching souls, take the money that's rolling in They cheat the world to save their goals, let children die while they pray and sing An evil, frightening nightmare that rules the world until the end No change and no redemption will come until the evil's banned Demonized, the machinery pollutes the air Demonized, atomic bombs that sow dispair Demonized, corrupted men that pray the lie Demonized, they save the money let people die "That rotten bastards!" |
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from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003)
Scared up raven yells, in the cemetary darkness falls
Smouldering firebowls, from eternity hell's usher howls Tonight The vault hears a fatal vow of the preacher veiled in a cowl He swears the righteous sovereign for an alliance to rouse the flame Tonight Diabolic force, occult enemy Diabolic force, live eternally He takes the wrought-iron cross, fulfilling the fiend's cause He breaks beyond's boundary, the fate's sealed on this cemetary Tonight The preacher bows his head, sinking he beats all the dread Falling in a black abyss, hearing the demon's hiss Tonight In eternity he waits his path, bedevilled by a certain wrath Supported by eternal flame, men of hate to tame Tonight Vultures of death are flying, under their cry the evil's dying Destroying society of hate, like thunderstorms they bring their fate Tonight |
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from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003)
Since then he heard about the chest
He's so wild he can't get no rest A million diamonds blinding his eyes Brighter than fire but colder than ice Sweat on his brow, greed burns his mind Hands like claws his teeth always grind Soaked by sweat he wakes up and screams "Oh, no, it was only a dream" Diamonds, diamonds Diamonds of the black chest Years and years he sought that chest He runs most every risk the man's obsessed For too many years he's roamed all the lands To feel the diamonds in his hands He find the hallow spot, breaking its lock He opens the gate which is carved of rock Finding the chest he exults and screams "Oh, yeah, it's no dream" Diamonds, diamonds Diamonds of the black chest He holds out his hands and he touches the chest He breaks its seals, he disturbs its rest Curious and slow he opens the lid He stares over the edge, what he sees he can't grip No diamonds but he sees own face A possessed wreck with an empty gaze Thrilled by madness he's dying in pain "No dream, he's insane" Diamonds, diamonds Diamonds of the black chest |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
Since then he heard about the chest
He's so wild he can't get no rest A million diamonds blinding his eyes Brighter than fire but colder than ice Sweat on his brow, greed burns his mind Hands like claws his teeth always grind Soaked by sweat he wakes up and screams |
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from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005)
Glowing fire deep in your heart
Cry of freedom ready to start Times of darkness' pushing the line Take a stand now right here on time Pre: These words on the wind Revolution's back again This time, right time Chorus: Draw the line Draw the line When the time is right! Classify you and push you around Kincking's started when you're down on the ground Pre: No more self-doubt to hold you down No more pushing when you're standing your ground Pre: Chorus: |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
A wrinkled gnome sat on the yard
On this sailing vessel he was the guard He may brought safety, or he may brought dread If he was treated well, or if he was treated bad Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit He watched the blade and his anger grew 'Cause for his own wealth he skinned hard their crew Money and fame were his conviction Violence and force were his religion Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit The reef appeared too fast for him He tried to duck but wind refreshed The yard came down, the gnome was gone The blade was dead, justice had won Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
A wrinkled gnome sat on the yard
On this sailing vessel he was the guard He may brought safety, or he may brought dread If he was treated well, or if he was treated bad Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit He watched the blade and his anger grew 'Cause for his own wealth he skinned hard their crew Money and fame were his conviction Violence and force were his religion Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit The reef appeared too fast for him He tried to duck but wind refreshed The yard came down, the gnome was gone The blade was dead, justice had won Guardian, evil spirit Tormentor, evil spirit |
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from Running Wild - Victory (2000)
Creation of the guardian, the force of dark and light
Two souls to rule the elements to fight a constant fight One soul to save the light, one soul to serve the dark Rivals to eternity, the saviour and the shark The gods will fight, the titans clash in time and galaxies The serpent and its tamer a fight so endlessly Falling, fate is calling, the liar, tamed in fire *The fall of Dorkas, the curse of selfish pride Reign of darkness, condemned to fear the light Heart of blackness caught in eternal hate Armageddon fullfills the longawaited fate Dorkas as the chancellor, a charlatan surpreme A godforsaken liar, intrigue, sly and mean He made his bid for power, dropping down his mask The uncrowned king of failures, Walloron kicked his ass *Repeat 3.7 billion years, Armageddon's here Madness shakes the underworld, they are lost in fear The fire of catastrophy opens up the gate Evil souls will drown in hell and Dorkas' soul will fade *Repeat |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
Creation of the guardian, the force of dark and light
Two souls to rule the elements to fight a constant fight One soul to save the light, one soul to serve the dark Rivals to eternity, the saviour and the shark The gods will fight, the titans clash in time and galaxies The serpent and its tamer a fight so endlessly Falling, fate is calling, the liar, tamed in fire The fall of Dorkas, the curse of selfish pride Reign of darkness, condemned to fear the light Heart of blackness caught in eternal hate Armageddon fullfills the longawaited fate Dorkas as the chancellor, a charlatan surpreme A godforsaken liar, intrigue, sly and mean He made his bid for power, dropping down his mask The uncrowned king of failures, Walloron kicked his ass 3.7 billion years, Armageddon's here Madness shakes the underworld, they are lost in fear The fire of catastrophy opens up the gate Evil souls will drown in hell and Dorkas' soul will fade |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
Atomic warheads, weapons of all kind
Invented to destroy, to find their victims, to grind Mendacious rulers, ministers of defence Leading you to war, can't you see where it all ends Total destruction, adversary's death Contamination, epidemics, and fear Bloodshed goes on till the very last breath No remedy if blood feeds the gear Fight the oppression, now Fight the oppression, down Megalomania, ruler's disease Deceit and treason, your life is what they seize All liberty is dying, to reign is the sense Leading you to war, can't you see where it all ends Total destruction, adversary's death Contamination, epidemics, and fear Bloodshed goes on till the very last breath No remedy if blood feeds the gear Fight the oppression, now Fight the oppression, down |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
(Rolf Kasparek)
Three days of darkness, eternal light Celestial sign swallows up the light A raging storm, Armaggeddon's here The enslaved's hope is the evil fear He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that he's real Firebreather, raging from the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away Black soldiers walk the gates of hell They drop their mask, they come off their shell Minotaurs and genetic beasts Invade the world with a bloody feast He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that he's real Firebreather, raging from the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away Man in black your time is up Universal law, your outta luck No dirty tricks, no unfair fight He shoots your head off with his first strike He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that he's real Firebreather, raging for the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
Three days of darkness, eternal light Celestial sign swallows up the light A raging storm, Armaggeddons here The enslaveds hope is the evil fear He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that hes real Firebreather, raging from the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away Black soldiers walk the gates of hell They drop their mask, they come off their shell Minotaurs and genetic beasts Invade the world with a bloody feast He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that hes real Firebreather, raging from the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away Man in black your time is up Universal law, your outta luck No dirty tricks, no unfair fight He shoots your head off with his first strike He rides the wind on silent wings, Laserbeams ripping steel Black helicopters go up in flames, before they know that hes real Firebreather, raging for the stormy sky Firebreather, smoke and thunder steal the light away |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
Heedless they make their pile
Freeloading monkeys on our back Bad to the bone and spineless A dirty, lying, riotous pack Ostrich policy, wrong way Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay Draconian penalty, right way Ready to explode Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court They brain us of our lifeblood But we are dredging up the truth Staunch as a steely dreadnought So they'll never stir up our truth Ostrich policy, wrong way Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay Draconian penalty, right way Ready to explode Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court Don't push too far, we're fed up with your tricks, Yes, fear our law, you will get your deserved kicks [Solo] Ostrich policy, wrong way Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay Draconian penalty, right way Ready to explode Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls
Its soul is running free from care Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind The taste of freedom's in the air The hooves are pounding fast, kicking up the dust Horsebreath is panting really hard The black horse rears up, its mane is flying high Braveness and truth is in its heart Call of the wild, soul's running free Call of the heart, desire to flee Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind Freedom and solitude are flowing through its heart To free its soul from binding chains The stallion's running free fast right into the sun The blood is pumping in its veins Call of the wild, soul's running free Call of the heart, desire to flee Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind Mother earth and father wind Its spirit's running free If chains would hold it, it would die Where ever it may be The howling wildwind blows, eternal freedom calls Its soul is running free from care Its spirit's wild and free flowing in the wind The taste of freedom's in the air Call of the wild, soul's running free Call of the heart, desire to flee Freewind rider, its mane is waving in the wind Freewind rider, no chains could hold it down again Yes, it comes alive, riding the badlands without end Freewind rider, its soul is flowing in the wind |
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from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003)
He was just a gentile man
It was his love to grind He didn't know the fear He never had to hide He loved the glance of metal And the smell of blood The flame of badness burned inside him That was the only thing he had got Genghis Khan Can't you see it's all a lie The time had it made He was a man like you and me His era was his fate He freed his conquered land From the ban of death Freedom to the mongolenation By fanning their wrath Genghis Khan |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
When they try to tell you knowledge is a dangerous thing
"It's such a dangerous thing" The people that have it are the people that sin And the people that need it are the people that can never win "They can never win" Let me get you out of here Little Broken Wing There are people round here that are right There are people round here that like to sleep at night There are people round here that go slow There are people round here that don't kindly to the killing of the buffalo, oh no When they tear up all the treaties and break up all the plans "They break up all the plans" Did you do your duty and kill on command? Did you know the redman used to roam this land? "He used to roam this land" Now the souls of lost warriors blow across the sands People round here they get it right People round here we like to sleep at night There are people round here that go slow People round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo, oh no So listen to my story and listen to it well "You better listen well" Listen to the glory of the gory details of the tale I tell Did you know the redman very well? "I used to know him well" Did you know the hunting ground before it became a hell? There are people round here that are right There are people round here that like to sleep at night There are people round here I don't know There are people round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing The killing of the The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing The killing of the - buffalo So listen to my story of Genocide How they were hunted and slaughtered till there was no place left to hide Did you know the redman used to hold his head with pride? Till every man, woman and child were destroyed There are people round here that get it right There are people round here that couldn't sleep at night There are people round here I don't know There are people round here that don't take kindly to the killing of the buffalo There are people round here that understand There are people round here that couldn't give a damn There are people round here that go slow There are people round here that don't take too kindly to the killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing The killing of the They're killing all the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing They're killing all the They're killing all the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing of the buffalo The killing The killing of the The killing of the buffalo |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
Shrill screaming sirens are calling
The branded victims to death A sacrifice to the gods of iron Everybody is joining the mass The blinded multitude is screaming The defenseless victim is killed Pools of blood are screaming The tribute to the gods is fulfilled Slavery to all are rebellious It's a venture if you resist Hu, challenged rulers of the universe All under their merciless fist But fight them as long as you can Or they hunt you until you are dead But stand up and fight for freedom So free the slaves from all dread Detain and destroy the gods of iron Fight them before it's too late Guard yourself from their defying Stand up and don't hesitate Shrill screaming sirens are calling The branded victims to death A sacrifice to the gods of iron Everybody is joining the mass The blinded multitude is screaming The defenseless victim is killed Pools of blood are screaming The tribute to the gods is fulfilled Detain and destroy the gods of iron Fight them before it's too late Guard yourself from their defying Stand up and don't hesitate |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
Always looking for shelters, try to hide in the mist of the night,
Exist beyond reasons, give up the authorities of time, Convoke in the name of god, born under the curse of inbreeding, They govern us subordinates, with fire, iron, goal and chains. It's a strange institution, they've left you no will to survive, No truth and no mercy, with the sinner and the saints, It's the thirst for freedom, that burns within everyone, so... Raise your fist, be observant, rid us from the curses of the bad. Gates of resentment, can you feel your blood run colder. Gates of resentment, but you see its still the same. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered Its time to end the lies and false excuses. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered And they still have a smile on their face, Stop these men. Hear them speaking with tongues, not from this world, Have no confidence Prepare to run for your life, everyone must be saved. All these guys are unexpected, no one wants to live in fear, So make the law and wipe them out, we have to break the line. Gates of resentment, can you feel your blood run colder. Gates of resentment, but you see its still the same. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered Its time to end the lies and false excuses. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered And they still have a smile on their face, Yeah. It's going down really well, it's all the work of the devil, Escaping once more from these guys, leave it all behind. The feeling that your feeling now is the feeling of pride, We've made them shed their mask, so we can turn another page. Your the tamer of the rabid lamb, you can be full of haughtiness. But be aware all the time, a restless spirit is running wild. Gates of resentment, can you feel your blood run colder. Gates of resentment, but you see its still the same. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered It's time to end the lies and false excuses. They've hanged, they've drawn, they've quartered And they still have a smile on their face. |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
Liars and deceivers
We are a thorn in their side 'cause we are insisting on our rights Fed up with their tutelage Which we will over come We will stand, so they will run Evil machinations For power and for wealth They stick at nothing for themselves Senile and restrained They say they know what's wrong or right You know true evil, will never see the light Heads or tails Which way you will choose now? Die or live, surrender or fight? Wild and free, together we'll stand Strong and proud, we claim our rights They say I am a sinner and seducer They try to put the blame on me Don't give a fuck for the way they see Stand up and you'll win Surrender and you'll lose It's heads or tails, you have to choose Heads or tails Which way you will choose now? Die or live, surrender or fight? Wild and free, together we'll stand Strong and proud, we claim our rights. |
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from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003)
They imagine a heaven
Talk about hell They can't live without a remission Plentiful punichment for Numerous sins Suffering their oun crurl invention Their heaven is boring Their hell's a state joke Faith is their one vindication Doubt is forbidden Joy is tabooed For a folly there's no hesitation Sacrifice their life for a lie A thousand sheep have come to die Down the thumb there's no remorse It's the time for martyres Into the Arena - go down Into the Arena - show-down now Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared Into the Arena Hunting the witches Considered to be Riding on brooms in the dark night No mercy for people Who dare to oppose Mediaevel church was a scourge in its pride Millions of people Killed for the cross By relentless religion - disgusting There is no excuse For things they have done In the name of their God - it's a bad thing Sacrifice their life for a lie A thousand sheep have come to die Down the thumb there's no remorse It's the time for martyres Into the Arena - go down Into the Arena - show-down now Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared Into the Arena Lock your door the Priest is Coming Beware of All the Parsons Today it's all different A daring contention They talk about love and forgiving But still they are hunting Now we are the victims Maybe they are evious for our living Sacrifice their life for a lie A thousand sheep have come to die Down the thumb there's no remorse It's the time for martyres Into the Arena - go down Into the Arena - show-down now Into the Arena - the beasts are prepared Into the Arena |
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from Running Wild - Victory (2000)
Here comes the finale, time to pay your dues
A law without mercy, you have to take the truth No worldly powers could force the fate Universal judgement of the highest grade Time's right to find out if you're wrong or right Time is running short now, beware the law will strike *Evil souls are fading in the flames No more lies and no more games **Into the fire Blackened hearts will burn Into the fire The flames of no return *Repeat Drop all your blindness and your soul could last Being proud and headstrong means you'll dying fast Drowning in the fires your sad and final price Melting in the pyre to burn away your lies The true and final judgement is about to come They are judge and jury, they are all in one Deviding good from evil, deviding truth from lie A case of survival or a "Go to hell and die!" *Repeat **Repeat |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
One night they see light,
horizon is filled up with flames Destroying all the towns they left only dead and empty plains Invaders are coming from space to destroy the whole human race Fire on the cities bringing death onto the world They're coming to reign with power to scare They're coming to drive away the warpigs and their rules They're coming tonight to make the world alright Iron Heads from the universe Ruins are everywhere, the whole world is empty and dead No plains and oceans, pollution and warheads anymore Invaders are coming from space to destroy the whole human race Fire on the cities bringing death onto the world Iron Heads from the universe |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
(Rolf Kasparek)
Hey Mr. Man in black, no more disguise It's just a waste of time, we see through your lies You think you've ruled the world, through the endless time But on your wealthless soul, I wouldn't bet a dime When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death No deal can save your soul, we know your evil name We see your cloven hoof, we know your evil game When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death You've really passed the point, the point of no return When your evil soul will melt, the good at heart will yearn When the elder drops his arm you're dead and lost He takes away your breath with the kiss of death |
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from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003)
In 1987 they build a new machine
To conquer our future, to face things never seen Curious of new weapons with more power to destroy Ready for the wars with their exciting dangerous toy Flickering lights in the dark indicating ignition Energy runs through the circuits to start the transmission Land of ice In 1999 they find their destination But reality on the screens destroys their fascination Ruins and debris neither life nor the spore A desert of ice with all the signs of nuclear war Only the wind is breaking the threatening silence Sensors show no human beings are living here now But there are shadows moving around the vessel more and more Disfigured creatures gathering, scratching claws on the door The choir of the damned built of thousands of rough throats "You are the humans of the past, who blasted our hopes" May you come to see desolate world you created Now you can take back a message to spread in your time Tell'em what happens if they will continue this madness Stop building bombs which are able to change the world Into the land of ice |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
In 1987 they build a new machine
To conquer our future, to face things never seen Curious of new weapons with more power to destroy Ready for the wars with their exciting dangerous toy Flickering lights in the dark indicating ignition Energy runs through the circuits to start the transmission Land of ice In 1999 they find their destination But reality on the screens destroys their fascination Ruins and debris neither life nor the spore A desert of ice with all the signs of nuclear war Only the wind is breaking the threatening silence Sensors show no human beings are living here now But there are shadows moving around the vessel more and more Disfigured creatures gathering, scratching claws on the door The choir of the damned built of thousands of rough throats |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top
The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate They save their souls from black, from its evil void Facing the challenge its coldness to destroy They deny the temporal power, they deny their evil lies They're strain at the leash until the evil dies They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate They brave the sea eternally, they tame the raging waves Freedom is their destiny, the sea will be their grave Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top
The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate They save their souls from black, from its evil void Facing the challenge its coldness to destroy They deny the temporal power, they deny their evil lies They're strain at the leash until the evil dies They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate They brave the sea eternally, they tame the raging waves Freedom is their destiny, the sea will be their grave Strong and proud the cruise, black banner at the top The spoondrift hits the bow, they round the reefs and rocks The voice of freedom whispers in the rushing wind They roam the raging sea on their gliding wings They fight the black to save the truth They fight the scorning lie Oppressions wall they will destroy They'll fight it till they die Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate Lions of the sea They ride the wind eternally They fight to be free Roaming the seven seas of fate |
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from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991)
Hey Mr. Custer, why d'you dare the hand of fate ?
The claw of death waits to grab A golden medal, your honour idolized Your heard is Stone, your blood is iced Ceaseless rifle fire, blowing your dreams away The barrels're running hot, what a painful bloody day Last fight at Little Big Horn The hand of death was waiting To take the soldier blue away Last fight on Little Big Horn Where the last command was given And all soldiers fought in vain The soldiers're riding unprepared for the attack A touch of death, the shotguns crack The blood is flowing, the desert stand turns red Why did your lend them to this trap ? Ceaseless rifle fire, blowing your dreams away The barrels're running hot, what a painful bloody day Last fight at Little Big Horn The hand of death was waiting To take the soldier blue away Last fight on Little Big Horn Where the last command was given And all soldiers fought in vain |
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from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000)
Red hot steel and thunder, fast and raging
The steely arrow shoots into the night Heading for the unknown into darkness Well equiped to see the other side Hold on, time is right to dig the lie Watch out, the truth will come to light The skids are touching ground, dying engine You're climbing off, you're switching on the lights You're walking on the moon, the world of silence But it tells you all the secrets that it hides Man on the moon, prowler of the night Man on the moon, tell man the secrets that you hide You see the ball of light, the steely saucer They're watching you and every step you'll make Your superiors they told you that's fiction But what they said was nothing but a fake So what's the point in sending out their spaceships To look for something you should never find Why they try to keep mankind away from knowledge The cloven hoof is the secret that's behind |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Red hot steel and thunder, fast and raging
The steely arrow shoots into the night Heading for the unknown into darkness Well equiped to see the other side Hold on, time is right to dig the lie Watch out, the truth will come to light The skids are touching ground, dying engine You're climbing off, you're switching on the lights You're walking on the moon, the world of silence But it tells you all the secrets that it hides Man on the moon, prowler of the night Man on the moon, tell man the secrets that you hide You see the ball of light, the steely saucer They're watching you and every step you'll make Your superiors they told you that's fiction But what they said was nothing but a fake So what's the point in sending out their spaceships To look for something you should never find Why they try to keep mankind away from knowledge The cloven hoof is the secret that's behind |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Red hot steel and thunder, fast and raging
The steely arrow shoots into the night Heading for the unknown into darkness Well equiped to see the other side Hold on, time is right to dig the lie Watch out, the truth will come to light The skids are touching ground, dying engine You're climbing off, you're switching on the lights You're walking on the moon, the world of silence But it tells you all the secrets that it hides Man on the moon, prowler of the night Man on the moon, tell man the secrets that you hide You see the ball of light, the steely saucer They're watching you and every step you'll make Your superiors they told you that's fiction But what they said was nothing but a fake So what's the point in sending out their spaceships To look for something you should never find Why they try to keep mankind away from knowledge The cloven hoof is the secret that's behind |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
Rabid war dogs are marching
Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Rabid war dogs are marching
Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Rabid war dogs are marching
Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
Masked souls and blackest minds, mandrakes of the dark
Pitch and poison in their veins, they wear the evil's mark Corruption, hate and deepest scorn they teach "Obey and work!" the holy law they preach They've sold your soul, your flesh and blood to the whims of evilgods They've changed the world to hell on earth to save their evilplots With murder, war and treachery they rule If you trust in their machinery you're a fool Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes They rule the world by telling lies, dripping poison in your ear Keeping up appearances, revelation is their fear They control your mind with hate and evil lies Religion is the devil in disguise Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes So open up your clouded eyes the conspiracy to see If you wipe away their evil world, there's a chance of livingfree The acient tales tell holy laws: The truth! So be aware of what they are and they'll lose Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
A blinding phenomenon lights up the darkened sky
You think of U.F.O.'s, saucers that rush by Photographs are taken, the public is informed You trust in veracity but they laugh at you with scorn Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies You don't let rule the lie where the truth should be the law So pale and blackdressed men are knocking at your door They use intimidation to bring you into line They say it's better to shut up if you think your health is prime Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies Hey Mr. Blackheart do you think you can endure 'Cause your cover up of truth, your net of lies is poor Once the time will come to break the hiding wall The truth will bid difiance, in deepest hell you'll fall Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies |
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from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003)
The fruits of the earth are dried up in the sun
The children can't cry anymore Desperate parents with lean empty hands Their bodies are too weak, too sore Fat bottomed breathers keep talking about hunger And don't even know what it means Under the cloak of pain charity They feather their nest with your dreams Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, it's a shame Political power's more important than life Let's stop this merciless game Superfluous victuals piled up to the edge The stocks are filled up to the sky Millions of dollars for storage each year And a nickel for people to die We can't deny it's a shame for our race It's about time to begin With a fight against poverty, distress and pain To hesitate now is a sin Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, it's a shame Political power's more important than life Let's stop this merciless game |
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from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995)
There's power in your blood, there's thunder in your veins
Staunchness is the way to keep you away from pain If your everlasting soul is shedding of its fear You'll be a rebel at heart, a stone in their gear Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime They try to break your back, they wanna take away your pride Fatheads are what they need, they wanna take you for a ride Backbiters're telling lies to bring you into line They try to ban the truth cause power and money's prime Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime They fear the ancient symbols, true evil always will Now afcending's rising, the fate will be fullfilled Banning of saviour from evil, the holy pentagram They know exactly who they are, blackest minds and men Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime |
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from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003)
In the centre of the empire of darkness
Black fortress stands might and proud The shelter for the traced and tortured For the one who's damned A dragon is watching for fortress Black knights are controlling the land To save their proteges from torment They fight to defend Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor A shoal of the knights of torture Are hunting a witch to the dell Sullen shades are raiding their squad Church's minions fell A black knight leads through the mire And in mordor she finds a new life A life without pain and torment No murder, no lies Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
In the centre of the empire of darkness
Black fortress stands might and proud The shelter for the traced and tortured For the one who's damned A dragon is watching for fortress Black knights are controlling the land To save their proteges from torment They fight to defend Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor A shoal of the knights of torture Are hunting a witch to the dell Sullen shades are raiding their squad Church's minions fell A black knight leads through the mire And in mordor she finds a new life A life without pain and torment No murder, no lies Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor |
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from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003)
Pain of hunger's growing stronger
The wages are gone, can't wait no longer I have to sign on under every flag If I want to live, I have to fag Engaged, I hit the sea Never thought of mutiny The work is hard, the pay is low We're treated bad, our anger grows The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war Stand up and fight A seaman disobeys a law The whip cracks, flowing gore He gets a hundered cuts, one too much His death feeds our grudge The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war With grinning looks we precede Revenge for the ones who'd bleed Encircling bastards who killed Their eyes show fear, they're thrilled |
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