Kamelot - Poetry For The Poisoned lyrics
Tracks 01. The Great Pandemonium
02. If Tomorrow Came 03. Dear Editor 04. The Zodiac 05. Hunter's Season 06. House On A Hill 07. Necropolis 08. My Train Of Thoughts 09. Seal Of Woven Years 10. Poetry For The Poisoned 11. Once Upon A Time 12. Where The Wild Roses Grow 01. The Great Pandemonium Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
War, war, war, war, war, war, war...
On a silent shore I spoke to God The sun is down Assemble the great pandemonium War One more down by the brook of Babalon One more down in accordance with my fate One long drift across the lake of Avalon One more trip that I must create And my eyes sweep a shore that was always there A blood red line Through the sonisphere I can't resolve where it's coming from I sense it's the great pandemonium One more, Just one more Just one, Just one more day One more day by the pits of hell Just one more when even yesterday was too late One more thought that i have to sow One last trick that you can't debate War On a silent shore I confronted fear I spoke to God But he wasn't there The sun is down And the war begun Assemble the great pandemonium [Growls:] Break down Got to break down Break down And my eyes sweep a shore That was always there A blood red line Through the sonisphere I can't resolve where it's coming from I sense it's the great pandemonium On a silent shore I confronted fear I spoke to God But he wasn't there The sun is down And the war begun Assemble the great pandemonium Just one, Just one, Just one more day Just one, Just one, Just one more day Just one, Just one more WAR 02. If Tomorrow Came Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood, Sascha Paeth
I'm not sure
If she could ease your pain You've been gone for awhile Crushed you heart and soul And teased your bane Hush your mouth Here she comes Watch out She can see you Like the hounds of Hell Smell your fear when you flee Here she comes Velvet ocean paradise The power sorceress At your fingertips God made flesh Perfect Alibi You saw her walking Over poison ivy leaves Nobody knows her name But something must have Opened your eyes it seems Cause nothing is quite the same I'm not sure about a thing You know Days are long in the haze Here she comes Velvet ocean paradise the power sorceress Get a glimpse of God Here she comes With her good advice You wanted every single moment You've resigned Knowing there's none to blame You might as well I swear on my life you tried As if tomorrow came Searching in the deepest forest Merging with belief you saw her All you've seen and all you've known Tells you that she kept you warm 03. Dear Editor Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
"Dear Editor,
This is the Zodiac speaking. I am back with you. Tell Herb Caen I am here. I have always been here. That city pig, Toschi, is good, but I am both smarter and better. He will get tired then leave me alone. I am waiting for a good movie about me. Who will play me? I am now in control of all things. Yours truly..." 04. The Zodiac Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
She was so kind to me
She sang her little shadow song And I could not resist it Bitter blood, come sing along With your hand upon the bible Would you swear that is the truth? (The whole truth and the truth alone) If she had only shut her mouth Shattered memories of quiet cold rejection A careful devil's irony in pure perfection In pure deceit You ask me Was it all I had to tell? Was it all I could recall? Know that I broke her neck A twisted china white visage I may seem unaffected But don't we all want to be god? Is it all you can remember? Would you swear it on your life? You will never really know my name without reflection A careful devil's irony in pure perfection In pure deceit But in the moment it's so beautiful Flow along with a hunger With the nature of the beast These are shattered memories of quiet cold rejection A careful devil's irony in pure perfection You will never really know my name without reflection A careful devil's irony in pure perfection In pure deceit 05. Hunter's Season Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
Someone to protect and be protected by
When that certain fury would come Someone to respect and be respected by When deprivation took its toll on you No more to defend, fading away 'Cause we were always alone, We were born in the hunter's season All I really ever wanted was for you You to die in the arms of someone Someone to remember only to the ground When the sudden glory is gone Mother would you send a sign, a message down Consolidation with your only son No more to defend, for someone to love 'Cause we were always alone, We were born in the hunter's season All I really ever wanted was for you You to die in the arms of someone This destiny falls upon you 'Cause nothing remains, so long Only a miracle could have killed the pain You see, now you go A silent custody, you meet my eyes Though life is long I know you'll wait for me Know it too 'Cause we were always alone, We were born in the hunter's season All I really ever wanted was for you You to die in the arms of someone 06. House On A Hill Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
Call me a liar, a king or a fool
But sing me a song of prosperity Higher and higher the further we fall Hard to remember I will surrender and I'll always wait Wait as a ... of eternity Hard to remember, and hard to forget The shadow that hangs over me Take me Home, to a House on a hill, in Oblivion And take away the shadow over me Cry me a river but once you are dry Say there's a reason you do ...smothered and broken All that I wanted was you. Take me Home, to a House on a hill, in Oblivion Will souls ever die all alone Loving for love, not for sympathy So take away the shadow over me Under the starlight you shine In solitude Eyes in the ocean and far beyond West of the moon Take me Home, to a House on a hill, in Oblivion Will souls ever die all alone Loving for love, not for sympathy Over the hills Home, to your House on a hill, to Oblivion Will souls ever die all alone Loving for love, not for sympathy So take away the shadow over me! 07. Necropolis Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
Necropolis
Sunshine Swell life Soak in another day All that I need Is a reason to go You and I Could fly away We'd go up And never come back down From Heaven you know Wake me Revolve In my wounds Lay down your enemy On the altar of refined deception Hate me I'm all over you Reset the harmony Like a fire in the night Pushing closer East side silence One last warning West side Let all be friends Every nation Thank you For putting down your arms This was the war To end all wars This was the war to save democracy Wake me Like nails in my spine Let's play the tragedy In the fire of A last temptation Hate me for wasting my time On commonalities In the name of self-respect Don't wait too long Don't harvest too late May I wish you won't Believe in your fate Wake me Revolve In my wounds Lay down your enemy Hate me for wasting my time On commonalities In this city of the dead 08. My Train Of Thoughts Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
In the shadow of my doubt
This life is dust on naked walls In the ruins of defeat The spotlights fad There's a clown without a crowd His sorrow smiles relentlessly Welcome winter bittersweet Of final fall My train of thoughts Keep on hauling me over a low again Easy to see for a someone Whose soul can bleed Who am I to overrule Believers at the wonder wall Some illusions come undone And violently My train of thoughts Keep on hauling me over a low again Easy to see for a someone Whose soul can bleed So far astray When all comes to all You'll never be satisfied You might as well let go 09. Seal Of Woven Years Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
Pull the trigger now
If you're craving a hero Or say life after death Was it you or was it me Who had to fake Implementation Of a lonely heart So warm and oh so weak My fractured eyes In the mold below The fattest lies Hold your needs Wait for the morning Come a different day Carry the weight of all You say is wrong We would both deny There is a secret fate A seal of woven years Of waiting flying by Rush my head Into your wall of complaints And crush me softly Like you crushed yourself asunder You better leave me Now go For my soul was sold For a rainy day But it's not too late For a full retreat 10. Poetry For The Poisoned Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood, Oliver Palotai (Part IV only)
// Part I: Incubus //
There was a time when I was young A boy with bold ambitions There was a time when I could tell the crooked from the wicked one There was a song that someone sung A hint of recognition There was a time I knew you well enough to know you won't be gone [Chorus:] Come with me tonight Tell me how it feels to be alive There was a time I had respect A name, a reputation There was a time when I could watch myself without being disgraced [Chorus:] Come with me tonight Let us find a place where we can hide [Chorus:] Come into the light Let me show you how we stay alive [Instrumental] [Spoken:] The word incubus means to lie on, and it was believed that any having feeling in bed, such as a weight pressing down on your chest, especially accompanied by nightmares, was a sure sign that an incubus had attempted to have a nocturnal intercourse with you. Given the religious fervor of the middle ages, there's not all together surprising that the idea of a demon level, was believed to account of this phenomenon. // Part II: So Long // A minute more Till the light of day is seen Lay down I know you must be nearly there A bloody kiss And the vision of a dream For the last of your days in the sun In the white light I am calm Yet peculiarly cold Silent slumber And wide awake Lord have mercy on my soul So long Your sorrow be gone Show me how it feels to be alive No more denial So long Let us find a place where we can hide You fed me long And by God you fed me well Sleep tight This day belongs to you my dear And I am bound Like a beast onto its prey We are one of a kind you and I Pale moon wander I'm wide awake Lord have mercy on my soul So long Your sorrow be gone Show me how it feels to be alive No more denial So long Let us find a place where we can hide So long The little last of your attention Sorrow This flood to wash your mind See me The God of your imagination Feel me Come with me tonight So long Your sorrow be gone Show me how it feels to be alive No more denial So long // Part III: All Is Over // I am the hole in your broken heart I am the reason we all depart What if all is over // Part IV: Dissection // Life in slow review I see it with my eye Deeper down and further back The storm reveals a hidden track The sun is coming through Down by a lake As a child Without a fear When a mother's warm embrace Made a haven in the maze Those were the moments And these were my days 11. Once Upon A Time Music by Roy Khan, Thomas Youngblood
I am scorn in this heavenly scheme
With a stench of destruction I'm a reaper of beautiful dreams And she knows I'm on the edge Sacrilege Push me over Tell me once upon a time I close my eyes And see myself reborn Righting the wrong I won't stay to stand in line Or wait for God to shine all over me I wait for the storm I am you And know that you heard You and I are the last At the end of the world Then we talk And we run And we hide Then so what The human race Suffocates Leave me breathless Tell me once upon a time I close my eyes And see myself reborn Righting the wrong I won't stay to stand in line Or wait for God to shine all over me I wait for the storm Move along Through the ashes of a dream Move along And see myself anew again 12. Where The Wild Roses Grow
They call me The Wild Rose
But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day The first day I saw her, I knew she was the one As she stared in my eyes and smiled For her lips were the color of the roses They grew down the river, all bloody and wild When he knocked on my door and entered the room My trembling subsided in his sure embrace He would be my first man, and with a careful hand He wiped out the tears that ran down my face They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day On the second day, I brought her a flower She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow So sweet and scarlet and free?" On the second day he came with a single red rose He said, "Will you give me your loss and your sorrow?" I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed He said, "If I show you the roses, will you follow?" They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day On the third day, he took me to the river He showed me the roses and we kissed And the last thing I heard was a muttered word As he stood above me with a rock in his fist On the last day, I took her where the wild roses grow She laid on the bank, the wind light as a thief As I kissed her goodbye, I said, "All beauty must die" And I lent down and planted a rose between her teeth They call me The Wild Rose But my name was Elisa Day Why they call me it, I do not know For my name was Elisa Day For my name was Elisa Day For my name was Elisa Day |