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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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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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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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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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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)
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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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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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)
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)
They want you live on their rule, to walk just straight in the line
Big brother, so mean and so cruel, so obey and you'll doing fine Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free They want you, working 9 to 5, paying your tax all the way They don't care if you're dead or alive, but they care what you do or say Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The pressure group lives on the fal, they hate people saying the truth They don't want people using their head, they don't want a critical youth Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart [Solo] The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain |
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(Music: Kasparek, Lyrics: Finlay)
Living fast - you take it day by day One last chance - to throw it all away Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate You know the reason why - but way too late In this heart he knows that he won't fall but On the streets they're playing winner takes it all One on one he's a renegade Could tell his time was coming Chasing the ace of life One by one he will win again Make no mistake this time He's a renegade Restless night, you wanna watch the dragon burn Lives for knives, are you ever gonna learn You really wanna know if the needle ever lies But you just don't believe - it's the devil in disguise In his heart he knows that he won't fall but On the streets they're playing winner takes it all One on one he's a renegade Could tell his time was coming Chasing the ace of life One by one he will win again Make no mistake this time He's a renegade (Slowbit:) Severe vene puncture sights on the inner forearm with evidence of vein thrombosis on both right and left sides. Rhinitus of the nasal passages with evidence of extreme laceration of inner membrane and mucus ducts. Symptoms of withdrawal obvious together with complaints of visual hallucinations and extreme paranoia. |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
You say you want a revolution
Well you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well you know We all want to change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you got a real solution Well you know we'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well you know We're doing what we can But if you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell you is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you'll change the constitution Well you know we all love to change your head You tell me it's the institution Well you know You better free your mind instead But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow Don't you know know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
You say you want a revolution
Well you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well you know We all want to change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you got a real solution Well you know we'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well you know We're doing what we can But if you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell you is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you'll change the constitution Well you know we all love to change your head You tell me it's the institution Well you know You better free your mind instead But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow Don't you know know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright |
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You rule the world, but we don't care.
You don't impress whatever you dare. We hate violence, enough of you lies. Flame to our anger, you pay the price. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play. The hand of doom will have its way. Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal. Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel. You pollute the world, with your snaketalk tongue. We'll never give up, until you're gone. You squeeze us out, you rape the earth. Pour recklessness, there's nothing worth. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel Predaciousness, to fill up your lair, We know the truth, tho' you're not aware A darkened power grabs your throat No time for mercy, 'cause you've sunk the boat Your fate is scaled without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel |
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You rule the world, but we don't care.
You don't impress whatever you dare. We hate violence, enough of you lies. Flame to our anger, you pay the price. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play. The hand of doom will have its way. Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal. Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel. You pollute the world, with your snaketalk tongue. We'll never give up, until you're gone. You squeeze us out, you rape the earth. Pour recklessness, there's nothing worth. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel Predaciousness, to fill up your lair, We know the truth, tho' you're not aware A darkened power grabs your throat No time for mercy, 'cause you've sunk the boat Your fate is scaled without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Peculiar fragrance is all around
Ascent of tranquility, wonderful rest Motions are slow, emotions are strong Invisible nightmare's sitting on my chest Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Dangerous dreams of a distant world Stupyfied senses, a slow way to die Searching for shelter in clouds of smoke Escape from reality, meanest lie Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Tear down the walls It appeared like a saviour to rescue my soul Creeping fraud sneaked slightly into my life It felt like a friend of very old days It came on velvet paws, it was a hellbound drive Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Tear down the walls |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
Black hole's opened in a whirl of time
Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending watchers of the glorious stars Freeing the worlds from the gods of Mars Watching Ruling Timeriders, ruling the stars Nightgliders, fighting back the gods of Mars Erasing the evil without any sound Burning their lair down to the ground |
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Black hole's opened in a whirl of time
Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending watchers of the glorious stars Freeing the worlds from the gods of Mars Watching Ruling Timeriders, ruling the stars Nightgliders, fighting back the gods of Mars Erasing the evil without any sound Burning their lair down to the ground |
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from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989)
You say I'm boisterous and evil
There's a demon in my eyes You say I'm praying to the dark prince The Lord of the Flies Try hard to defame me, cos your power doesn't work on me Your self-created blindness turns your heart to stone Before it ever starts to feel The youth is what I'm living The wildness what I pray I don't need no religion to lead me on my way I don't need politicians to tell me wrong or right Cos everything is transient and the treasury of life's So rich and it waits for me Like a wild animal, I follow my heart like it beats Like a wild animal, the mighty urge to be free To live the life I want Like a wild animal, wildness leads my way Like a wild animal, as long as I follow my nature I'll never go astray. Living, follow your heart on its way Dying, deny your heart and you'll pay. The church is praying moral They say this piece of gum it kills They build up funeral pyres They burn people for their thrills. They falsified the Bible, for the power and the gain I never fawn on liars, the way they're gonna treat me If they wanna stab my back |
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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 - 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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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 - 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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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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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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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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Vinyl hot from the press
Trucker's standing by Ready to hit the road again Distance's drive you insane Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Still asleep 10am Halls show signs of life Roadies setting up the firey scene Living, with a sound check in between Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight Lights are hot and blinding Sound is crystal clear Smoke and fire billow all around Dragging the mood up from the ground Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight Triumphant fists punch the air Picks for eager hands Backstage talk of travel's and deals Living our lives on rolling wheels Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight |
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A blue and blinding light is devouring the dark
Someone must be there, it's no fancy and no lark Footsteps trail my moves, I turn around and no one's there Phantom hands that touch my back, a pungent smell in the air Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Muddled hours are still lost, a weird module at my neck Curious voice that talks to me, piercing eyes that hit my back A dream crawls through my sleep, a small and greyskinned !!seer!! He talks about the universe, I feel I've known him form a hundred years Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe You wonder why there is no contact, the man of science twists the truth Politicians telling lies, these criminals have to loose 2000 years of blood and death, no money will ever change the fate Army, church and government, can't you feel their scornful hate ? Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe |
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The sky's swirling black
And choking fog blots out the sun The last echo is silenced New dark age has begun The countdown was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you The once green Earth Is scattered with horror and gray No winners, just losers Who die with a few months delay The countdown was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you Man's not immortal Despite killers bunkered so deep A voice in the darkness Warned against blind folded leap A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you |
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Acid rain and poison cauterize its skin
A boiling hell we're living in Bloodstained animals, chainsaw rip the trees A gasping earth is on its knees Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Once a source of glory Now a reborn hell Your ivory tower is where you dwell Gulping its vital lifeblood Pollution is rising high You squeeze it out, you leave it dry Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Headless, spraying poison Contaminating air and ground A misplaced sense of progress Will destroy it pound for pound Allergies and cancer, the pay for evil greed Madness and corruption have sown their evil seed Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Acid rain and poison cauterize its skin A boiling hell we're living in Bloodstained animals, chainsaw rip the trees A gasping earth is on its knees Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You t |
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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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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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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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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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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 - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
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 flag 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, stand up and fight Stand up and fight, stand up and fight A seaman disobeys a law The whip cracks, flowing gore He gets a hundred cuts, one too much His death feeds our grudge 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 [Solo] 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 thilled |
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Breaking the weaves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune oh, what a lust to be free Flashlights and thunder, the prattering rain in the hull From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm Cracks in the planks, the rigging moves upwards and Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm [Solo] Breaking the weaves, a ride on the wild raging sea Playing with fortune oh, what a lust to be free Flashlights and thunder, the prattering rain in the hull From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm |
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from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992)
A blue and blinding light
Is devouring the dark Someone must be there, it's no fancy And no lark Footsteps trail my moves I turn around and no one's there Phantom hands that touch my back A pungent smell is in the air Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Muddled hours are still lost, a weird Module at my neck Curious voice that talks to me Piercing eyes that hit my back A dream crawls through my sleep A small and grayskinned seer He talks about the universe, I fell I've known him for a hundred years Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe You wonder why there's no contact The man of science twists the truth Politicians telling lies, these Criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death, no Money will ever change the fate Army, church and government, can't You fell their scornful hate? Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe |
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Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets?
Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way! Did you ever think, who would throw it away? A case of confusion? Madness on its way? Silence, dead of the night Killers, lurking behind Darkness falls, the serpent strikes A secret calls in the mask of the night Why should it happen a hundred times a year? A secret behind that should rouse our fear? Millions of people disappearing year by year Leaving no trace or did they just go out of here? Long told stories tell a blackened man awaits Minotaurs meal, through bones and blood he wades |
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Man or boy - we'll fight all as one
Bending the rules - it's the call of the wild Last resort - to be shot down in pains Playing your very last card Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Where the streets have no name Where the devil is in all men If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay Fight to death - games that men play Flashing of steel and the clash of the sword Last breath - the kill of the day Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Live by stealth - cover your track Enemies scuttled but who needs to see No escape - knife in your back Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the grass that is bound up in bales Bringing what we need and more Where the streets have no name Where the devil is in all men If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay |
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Thundering foam that hits the keel
Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is Hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it Will last eternally It rips the wild and stormy sea like A heavy charge of pride Book and eye are moved by storm The ropes are holding tight The rudder's beating left and right The ship's in seasaw motion The proudness of a majesty is Banning all devotion Like a whirlwind Rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind Blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind A raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind Going mad, going wild Thundering foam that hits the keel Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is Hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it Will last eternally Like a whirlwind Rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind Blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind A raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind Going mad, going wild Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind |
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Now! The age of falling
The final hours of the world we see Here! Fate is calling The horror of a longtold prophecy Time! Is running short now To find out if mankind's fit to learn Down! Soul-destruction If pride is blindand stuns the will to turn The final hours, the final night The final trial if you'll stand the light When time runs out When the sky comes down When the ball will burst When it shakes the ground down to the core War! The bombs are falling Brother kills thy brother endlessly Death! Massive destruction A mess of blood that stains the boiling sea Trapped! A poisoned world view That is so blind that it will never make you see Feel! Trust in yourself And universal truth will hit you finally |
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Thundering foam the hits the keel, like powder blazed by flints,
The figure-head is riding high with his face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it will last eternally It rips the wild and stormy sea like a heavy charge of pride Book and eye are moved by storm, the ropes are holding tight The rudder's beating left and right, the ship in seesaw motion The proudness of a majesty is banning all devotion Like a whirlwind, rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind, blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind, a raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind, going mad, going wild Thundering foam the hits the keel, like powder blazed by flints, the figure-head is riding high with his face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it will last eternally Like a whirlwind, rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind, blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind, a raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind, going mad, going wild |
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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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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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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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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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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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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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Spineless and false you are creeping through time
Your flag's turning with the wind, your advantage is prime Feathering your nest is your one and only law Treachery and fraud is the sense that you are living for Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart The sledgehammer method is the way in which you act You double-cross and cheat, you never show respect Spiderlike you crawl, you spin your web of lies Eternally you'll lose, 'cause truth will rule the dice Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart Conceit and dense, imposture is your call Self-destructed clown, imbecility is your fall Reality and truth cut you down to size Duck your rotten head, be prepared to pay the price Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart You're soulless You're soulless, heart of stone You're soulless You're soulless, bad to the bone |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
Help me I don't know what I'm doin
Help me before I fall to ruin And if I'm blind, I will lead you on Come follow me now, before our time is gone And as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck and never your curse Help me I don't know what I'm saying Sometimes this tongue can be betraying And if I'm wrong, is that such a crime? And if you want, you can set my words to right And as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck And if your eyes forget to well And if your lies forget to tell And if our paths forget to cross It doesn't mean you're lost So as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck If you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck Cause even at my worst I will be your luck never be your curse |
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from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994)
Mordant wall of smoke, barrels glow, shot their load
Gunfire takes your breath, balls of lead causing death Thunderstorm breaks loose, the slaughter's son, life's on the loose Sounding the attack, soldiers fall, back to back The roaring horde is near, pounding hooves, mortal fear The soldiers bravely stand, they try hard to defend Till the end! Riding the attack Yelling screams of the fallen Thunder, blood and pain Madness reigns, hell is calling now Thunder shakes the ground, a deadly force, pound by pound Frightened, nerves are blank, horseman ride, hit the flank Cold sweat down their neck, death will ride one last attack Fearsome battle cry, flashing guns, soldiers die Tell me why! Horror, death and pain, the devil smiles, so what's the gain? Stretching out his claw to feed his laughing greedy jaw Greedy jaw! |
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The privateer is watching, the moon provides the only light
Roaring winds are blowing, a flag appears out of the night Guns are spitting fire, the cannonball tears up the rail The vessel's changing course, the thunderstorm blows up the sail A furious fight is raging, red-hot cannon's shooting hard Ironballs are flying, tearing all the planks apart His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer The sea-dog's realmed in legends, it said he had the second sight His assignment must be holy, he fought the fight with power and pride The key to ancient wisdom, the power to have seen the truth He'll return to holy ground, where his tortured soul had died in youth His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer |
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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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