Royal Hunt - Eyewitness lyrics
Tracks 01. Hunted
02. Cant Let Go 03. The Prayer 04. Edge Of The World 05. Burning The Sun 06. Wicked Lounge 08. Help Us God 09. Game Of Fear 10. Eyewitness 11. Day Is Dawning 01. Hunted Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Facing every window, 'round every corner
TV eyes are up and running, no one's gonna tell Why nothing's ever sacred, nothing's ever private Everything's exposed and all our values shot to hell But no one seems to know which reality to show Hunted, we're hunted down Catching any moment, taping every sentence, Watching from above - some kind of legalized abuse Any given second, every single minute Analyzed, categorized for any later use Still no one seems to know which reality to show Hunted, we're hunted down Hunted, I'm hunted down 02. Cant Let Go Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Kind of faraway country, million miles from our homes
Have no reason to be here - now, see how it goes Sharing "wisdom and progress", but we're armed to the teeth Escalating this madness - tell me, why can't we leave? 'Coz we can't let go - no, we can't let go Can't let go - we just can't let go - ever Every inch of their country we're proclaiming as free 'Til the last of the natives have no places to be Educating with fire, liberating with steel Pushing repatriation - do we care how they feel? 'Coz we can't let go - no, we can't let go Can't let go - we just can't let go We're taking over 'coz we Can't let go - and never ever will Can't let go - it's just the way we're build The only thing we know - until the final toll - We'll never ever let go 03. The Prayer Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Why God took you away? He forgot me along the way, far away
Oh, but I'll pray Love is breaking my heart. Feels it's ready to fall apart, jaded heart Oh, but I'll pray You forgot me along the way, far away But I will pray 04. Edge Of The World Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Learned how to steal since that day - God, who knows?
Next scene: I shoot - cop's dead - boy, is THAT news... "Big House" is waiting. You know how it goes - Sometimes you get the bear, sometimes the bear gets you. Now I'm in pain - not a man, just a file, Biting my nails in the "Dance Hall" all day Edge of the world's down that very last mile Where "Old Sparky" is waiting to fry me away And now I'm standing on the edge of the world Waving from the edge of the world Look how I'm falling from the edge of the world Screaming from the edge of the world "I'm spilling my blood for my sins - or so it seems" Talked to our priest, asked him - "Sell me your God Is there a reward for being nailed to the cross?" Son of the bitch kind of shrieks, than he laughed. "If you'll make it to heaven, my son, The pressure is off all the rest of us" Killing is easy - I'm chained to my bed, State pushed the button and murder's fulfilled "It ain't no murder" - this old guard just said - "Good folks got murdered - white trash's just dead" I'm waiting for you to decide on mercy or rage Waiting - reaching out from the edge 05. Burning The Sun Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Empires were built through the centuries drones
On somebody's flesh and on somebody's bones Creating our needs while dumping what's left - Now nature's dying, it's choking to death Tell me for how long We're burning the sun, we'll tear down the mountain And drink out the river 'till the river'll run dry We'll shoot at the stars, or torture the ocean 'Til Earth will stop breathing and wind wouldn't fly We've buried ourselves by building a tower to climb up to heaven - we re falling to hell We're burning the sun, we'll tear down this mountain And drink out the river until the river runs dry As we're gaming strength - the world's getting weak We're blowing away the remains as we speak Another decade, we're pushing some more Destroying the walls while we're closing the door When the forest turns to desert, when the river turns to mud, When the air becomes a treasure - who allowed to tear it all apart? 06. Wicked Lounge Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Caviar and champagne, big golden rings and expensive cigars
Sweaty butts on a couch which cost as much as ticket to Mars Phony smile... Those eyes as they pay an unbelievable price For the right to decide what to do - for me and you House in France and a Benz - You see, the whole world's right in their hands Such a waste - Wicked Lounge's a happening place Balding guys - filthy richened every one's such a son of a bitch Country's sold, country's bought. They're trading wars and can you tell me why not? Write a check - or pass? It's just as easy as scratching your ass What is right? What is wrong? Pay the price and it won't take too long To decide what is right thing to do - for me and you Maybe this makes you sick You see, the point is their wallet's too thick Such a waste - Wicked Lounge's a remarkable place Dearest God, please get pissed - I'm sure that none of these jerks will be missed Such a waste - Wicked Lounge's a wonderful place 08. Help Us God Music & lyrics by André Andersen
A week to build the world - and now you're leaving
Do you ever see the cards you're dealing? Many times your ways are strange n shallow Makes me wonder if I'll ever follow you Take that kid I've seen around, crying Every time I passed him felt like dying - but just a little bit Trying to understand by whom he's hit Look like kid's been taking quite a beating, Maybe loved the hand which did the hitting I'm sure the guy's so proud to be a father And his son will live just like another one Growing up in jail. Father, can you alert us when we fail? Help us, God - help us find the way, save us From ourselves - take that pain away Listen - help us, God See, he never will forgive the hitter Life just slipped him a pill - and it tastes bitter Growing up in mindless vino's talking He will be convinced that he is walking While crawling on his knees, hoping this is the only way it is So help us, God - help us find the way, save us From ourselves - take this pain away, take us To your heart - guide us all the way, teach us Help us, God - help us find the way, save us Help us, God 09. Game Of Fear Music & lyrics by André Andersen
Another faceless man in grey set house on fire -
And he stayed 'til every single flat was burning This guy just launched his own attack - Shot older woman in the back He's not a pro, but he is learning This terror lives on our fears - and it's growing Playing the game of fear - Wild on the streets letting blindfolded steer Playing the game of fear - Run for your life 'cuz your last day is near.. Just waiting Somebody's in the mood for war Which none of us have seen before The rules are simple - random killing Without a clue, without the cause - We live in freedom, and because That simple fact just hurt their feelings Face this human waste, change the pace - 'cuz it's growing Playing the game of fear - Wild on the streets letting blindfolded stear Playing the game of fear - sneaking behind like a snake Disappear! Playing the game of fear -Feeding the war, and you're making it clear Playing the game of fear - Run for your life 'cuz your last day is near 10. Eyewitness Music & lyrics by André Andersen
A parished smile, a hidden tear
That sends a shiver down your spine - of joy or fear A hasty move, uneven step The show is on - you've learned it inside out, to death A silent sigh, a stolen kiss It's all - the miracle of life and goes like this An empty stare a final scream It's like a never ending soap - or so it seems Look what's going on - you are my witness On the silver screen - my eye witness 11. Day Is Dawning Music by André Andersen Lyrics by John West
Once I had a dream
Like a voice in a distance Call out from a night Asking me for the answer Somewhere in the dark Is a place without time Peace, the eternal peace That we see here is waiting Truth, show me your face And who you are I can't be dreaming, no I'm right away Open the door Day is dawning Truth, show me your face And who you are I can't be dreaming, no I'm right away Open the door Day is dawning, no. |