Manilla Road - Playground Of The Damned lyrics
Tracks 01. Jackhammer
02. Into The Maelstrom 03. Playground Of The Damned 04. Grindhouse 05. Abattoir De La Mort 06. Fire Of Ashurbanipal 07. Brethren Of The Hammer 08. Art Of War 01. Jackhammer
I come from the place that you fear
To reap life and soul Though centuries old I'm still here King of the unknown Angel fallen Reaper calling I am coming I come for the souls that are lost And trapped in the void Hauntings in the palace of thought That teach and destroy Angel fallen Reaper calling Jack is coming Angel fallen Reaper calling I am coming 02. Into The Maelstrom
Drawn into the maelstrom
Brothers three lost at sea A cyclone of mayhem Spiraling to the deep The waters of bedlam Scream to thee deafening Hopeless situation Puppets on a string Inside of the maelstrom Waves like ice, black as night A whirlpool of chaos Triton's eye opens wide Descent into madness Most have died, one survived From out of the abyss I escaped alive 03. Playground Of The Damned
See from you shadows run away
You shall live still beyond the grave See this world of death and decay Soon mankind will be forced to change In the light of the moon Trust in the muse Feed the fire light the fire It's up to you See man seems to have lost his way You can be the world's saving grace See the demons of earth at play You can send them back to the grave In the light of the moon Trust in the muse Feed the fire light the fire It's up to you In the light of the moon Trust in the muse Feed the fire light the fire It's up to you 04. Grindhouse
Welcome to the mind of a madman
Welcome to the house of pain Inside this nightmare of slaughter The reaper always knows your name Welcome to the chamber of horror Welcome to the psychic maze Evisceration and torture The doctor's in come out and play Victims before my eyes The film brings back to life The evil genius of the grindhouse The planet terrorized When living dead arise No one of death proof In the grindhouse Welcome to the circus of chaos Welcome to the freak parade By the gun and by machete Send the dead back to the grave Victims before my eyes The film brings back to life The evil genius of the grindhouse The planet terrorized When living dead arise No one of death proof In the grindhouse 05. Abattoir De La Mort
Hear the thunder and roar of the crowd each night
Drawing magik from the soul In the circle of friends the lightning strikes Into the labyrinth we shall go We shall emerge from the flames In the padded chamber of the lab Built upon our blood and bones We have sacrificed upon the slab Opened gates to the unknown We shall emerge from the flames We have come from the negative veils To wield the steel refrain In the chambers the Old Ones are hailed The slaughterhouse of pain Death can be the life of thee Rise above the flames From the taste of the blood in my mouth I know that I am evil Dark the deeds we have done in this house L'abattoir de Mort Death can be the life of thee Rise above the flames In this grindhouse of slaughter and sound We reach for glory's light Spill the blood upon Crom's holy mound Spin tales of honor's fight You can see the majesty Look inside the flames Morbid dreams mystic tomes of the gods The muses are to blame In the quest for the chord that was lost One tends to go insane Kill us and we'll rise again Out of the hell hence we came We shall emerge from the flames From the taste of the blood in my mouth I know that I am evil Dark the deeds we have done in this house L'abattoir de Mort 06. Fire Of Ashurbanipal
I've followed the ancient rhyme
Across distant lands A quest that has led my life To these desert sands Seeking the fire of the damned This jewel Artifact of the past This orb of Cthul I have found at last A city lost in the sand From forgotten times Guarded by unearthly hands A jewel red as fire Fire of Ashurbanipal Hides behind black temple walls All who dare touch this gem fall Under the black demon's claws This jewel Artifact of the past This orb of Cthul I have found at last I dare not disturb This breath would be my last Heed what you've heard Or lose your soul to the past 07. Brethren Of The Hammer
Brethren of the hammer band together
United meal brothers Stand and fight as one True to the oath of blood Never run away Look death in the face Hold onto your faith Magik, it's more than science, Crystal Logic We stand defiant with the Banners raised on high Press on never say die Now's the time for us to unite We're the brethren of the hammer Feed the fire, raise the horns on high Bring down the thunder of the gods Never run away Look hell in the face Hold onto your faith Music, the strongest magik learn to use it Bathe your soul and you can Cast the spell of light Sing to the gods this night Now's the time for us to unite We're the brethren of the hammer Feed the fire, raise the horns on high Bring down the thunder of the gods Now's the time for us to unite We're the brethren of the hammer Feed the fire, raise the horns on high Bring down the thunder of the gods Never run away Look death in the face Hold onto your faith Never run away Look hell in the face Hold onto your faith 08. Art Of War
The winds of hell are blowing strong again
The bodies still are burning, turn to ashen death Technology has made it easier To sacrifice our brothers of the earth We'll have to pay the piper if we are to survive The grapes of wrath are dying on the vine Heed the rising of the crimson tides We've turned the art of war to genocide No honor left no glory face to face Unlike the time of ancients, of Odin and the fates Inside our hearts we still believe the lore The oath unto the hammer and the sword Still hosted in Valhalla the brave behind the doors Await the final call upon the horn come the crimson tides to every shore So teach your children well the art of war The Northern lights are dancing cross the sky Above the fields of honor where braver men have died The Valkyries across Midgard still soar To claim the souls of valor true to Thor Like Branwynne and the Yeth hounds who fly from Shining Tor If not for magik we are nevermore So hearken to the wisdom of the Norns So teach your children well the art of war |