Fates Warning - Night On Bröcken lyrics
Tracks 01. Buried Alive
02. The Calling 03. Kiss Of Death 04. Night On Bröcken 05. S.E.K. 06. Misfit 07. Shadowfax 08. Damnation 09. Soldier Boy 01. Buried Alive Music by Jim Matheos Lyrics by John Arch
Dark and dampness lingers
In body and in soul Dead wall of stone I cry out For twenty years alone Exanimate a penance Not fit for man nor beast Innocent of mortal sin Do hear me out at least Man of strong mind and soul Deserves a second chance Just to see a glimpse of light Would warm my icy hands Any kin or family Just an echo in my mind Silence loudens tribulations That I left behind Just then a beam of light projects From underneath the rock Could it be escape I'm free I'll dig my fingers raw Deep in your mind look for the answer It'll be there Life, strange illusion Stay low, I'll take care Time is the sentence in which You must abide Make sin your companion Then Satan be your bride The tunnels deep and twisting As I press my body through Entrapped in this one way passage The light I must pursue I grasp the bars at the end of my crawl As I gape down to the sea The skeleton of a man who tried A fool just like me 02. The Calling Music by Jim Matheos Lyrics by John Arch
A cry shivers the night, a voice in agony
That shrieks above the trees In a land where no one comes In a land where spirits dwell Hear their fatal screams The old man clutches his heart As he looks to the window He knows his time has come Woman stands in the dark Her hair is wet as the snow Nightmares just begun Fates Warning is heard Run shivers up and down the spine Of those who believe The old and decrepit have seen They mourn in the night Young and restless can't conceive Moon looks through the drifting storm Thunder cracks the sky She screams through out the night The laughing magpie spreads his wings And looks him in the eye And laughs at you in spite Spirit of innocence take me away Dancing her pitiful ritual She's stalking her prey The bard and the banshee Sound a harmonious wail Predestined hour has come The old man wakes with the dawn Sweat upon his brow, he casts the spell Father O'Reilly found in the moors The people mourn, hear the church's bell Moon looks through the drifting storm Thunder cracks the sky, and she screams The laughing magpie spreads his wings And looks you in the eye, and laughs 03. Kiss Of Death Music by Jim Matheos Lyrics by John Arch
High priest, the man you look for
Prays in the garden tonight Conceived by immaculate conception King Nazarene creator of light Healing cripples Gives sight to the blind Transforms himself He's not of our kind I know this begot by a kiss He knows not that he's been defied Demon lords won't you ride with me Mount your horse to Gethsemane Judas Iscariot, money man and thief of Judah Tell me haven't you dined with the man And preached with him in Galilee You deny being one of the twelve Wish to trade your king for gold Thirty silver pieces be your reward And may your rotten conscience never grow old I am in you, you are in I You have defied me I see through your eyes Beware the kiss of death Pharisees I fall to my knees We must nullify the contract we have made I have pined, defied innocent blood And returned the silver pieces that you've paid What's this you say, who is he to us See to thyself you greedy man The place of the skull In where lies your king We have washed our hands 04. Night On Bröcken Music by Jim Matheos, Victor Arduini Lyrics by John Arch
April thirtieth, the souls of the risen
Are leading the way. The first of May Black magic night, witches holiday Their torches glow Eternal evil, it summons The lords of hell, just once a year Compel and beware the spell of the jackyl Can't break the spell Won't break the spell The spell of the shadowless man The witches fornicate, the demons dance Blackmass romance In hellish praise Round Bröcken they prance Their numbers grow A harpie chants, fire fountains glow Virgin of snow burnt by the torch Of the one with no shadow I saw his face, I've seen him before The face of the shadowless man As dawn breaks through the trees Lonely town falls to their knees A solemn belfry begins to toll The mass begins to sing familiar hymns Man in black has his back to the crowd Spreads his wings and turns around As my heart begins to pound Because you, you're the one I Saw in flight, at Walpurgis Night You've betrayed and cursed the light At Walpurgis Night You're the one I saw in flight Walpurgis Night At the setting of the sun 05. S.E.K. Music by Jim Matheos
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06. Misfit Music by Victor Arduini Lyrics by John Arch
He was the son of a champion
A proud Olympian Taught his boy all the tricks He'd ever need to win The games were fierce as battle Not for ordinary man A man born of royal blood Must live by sword in hand This one not so lucky As he fell to his knees Suddenly inflicted Deranged with disease His father act with fury You must not scorn his name Cast him to the forest Return never again The nights cold and darkened As the boy turned into man Took shelter in the jackal's den The cave Tartarean Confronted by the serpent Now your soul belongs to me For your health and strength Sell your soul and you'll go free Eager to accept the bribe For revenge in his mind Dawn reflected from the blade The forest left behind His strength grew with every stride He was healthy as an ox No one would stop him You live by the sword And die by the sword Avenge everyone in your way Condemning a Misfit For innocence his sin His blade will avenge you someday Defeating every wild beast And swordsman in the ring Victor of the main event Wed daughter of the king He glances to the throne Where sits the royal regime The king who cast the misfit died His father reigned supreme The charge begins, first pass is made The serpent's face revealed Time has come to meet his fate The bribe kept concealed He casts his blade with vengeance And pierced his father's soul Satan would take him 07. Shadowfax Music by Jim Matheos
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08. Damnation Music by Jim Matheos Lyrics by John Arch
Little soldier, plastic pistol
Aiming for the head Now you see me now you don't You missed me, you're dead Laughing, hiding in the bushes Scatter for your life Little soldier tripped and fell Get him with your knife Electric eye is loaded It shows them it's okay to kill They eventually will Mother calls you in for lunch Put the war on hold Too rough to play with other kids How many times you've been told Laugh at pain it's silly He'd make the soldiers bleed Break the flesh, twist the bone Bring them to their knees You don't throw stick and stone you leave the little girls alone, she said First sight of blood at ten Fell off the swing and cracked his head A still and quiet conscience Regardless of their doom The victims play, they're on their way Soldier Boy No sense they have, of ills to come Nor care beyond ills of today They've lost their way, Soldier Boy Playgrounds into battle fields, Diapers into green and stripes Mold plastic into steel, the war is real The solders fight tonight Little soldier falls once more Sees red glow like the sun Mother calls him back to Arlington, in Washington 09. Soldier Boy Music by Jim Matheos Lyrics by John Arch
Little soldier, plastic pistol aiming for the head
Now you see me, now you don't You missed me, you're dead Laughing, hiding in the bushes, scatter for your life Little soldier tripped and fell, get him with your knife Electric eye is loaded, it shows them it's okay to kill They eventually will Mother calls you in for lunch, put the war on hold Too rough to play with other kids, how many times you've been told Laugh at pain it's silly He'd make the soldiers bleed Break the flesh, twist the bone, bring them to their knees You don't throw stick and stone, you leave the little girls alone she said, leave them alone First sight of blood at ten, fell off the swing and cracked his head, it's all red A still and quiet conscience, regardless of their doom, the victims play, they're on their way, Soldier Boy No sense they have, of ills to come Nor care beyond ills of today, they've lost their way, Soldier Boy Playgrounds into battle fields, diapers into greens and stripes, mold plastic into steel, the war is real, the solders fight tonight Little solder falls once more, sees red glow like the sun Mother calls him back to Arlington, in Washington. You don't throw stick and stone, you leave the little girls alone she said, leave them alone First sight of blood at ten, fell off the swing and cracked his head, it's all red A still and quiet conscience, regardless of their doom, the victims play, they're on their way, Soldier Boy No sense they have, of ills to come Nor care beyond ills of today, they've lost their way, Soldier Boy |