Disc 1 | ||||||
---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
1. |
| - | ||||
You turned a blind eye to everything I ever said,
You turned a blind eye to everything I ever did, You didn't worry, baby, why call your telephone? You're just content to roam around. Yes, you are |
||||||
2. |
| - | ||||
Bird rise high from the cinders
Leave it all far behind All the ruins and the fire Bird raise your head from the ashes Many men lay dead You can see them like I Phoenix rise Raise your head to the sky |
||||||
3. |
| - | ||||
4. |
| - | ||||
I thought i had a girl
And all because i seen her. I thought i had a girl And all because i seen her. Her hair was golden brown (yes it was) Blowin' free like a cornfield. She was far awayI found it hard to reach her. She told me you can try But it's impossible to find her. In my dreams everything was all right - In your schemes you can only try. |
||||||
5. |
| - | ||||
In the fire, the king will come.
Thunder rolls, piper and drum. Evil sons, overrun, Count their sins - judgment comes. The checkerboard of nights and days - Man will die, man be saved. The sky will fall, the earth will pray, When judgment comes to claim its day. See the word of the prophet On a stone in his hand. Poison pen revelation, Or just a sign in the sand? The checkerboard of nights and days - Man will die, man be saved. The sky will fall, the earth will pray, When judgment comes to claim its day. See the word of the prophet On a stone in his hand. Poison pen revelation, Or just a sign in the sand? |
||||||
6. |
| - | ||||
7. |
| - | ||||
There's a light that shines on Persephone,
Always a fire in her eyes, And the last time that I went to her I could tell things weren't right. I just don't care to see your years go wasting, There's no longer magic in your eyes. In your time, you could outshine everybody else around, But your off-stage ways might be a bore - You take a bow, you take a fall. I came to be here in the footlights, To live with you through every song, And your face displays a peaceful field. I can't believe the curtain has to fall. Now I know your years were never wasted, Tonight I saw the magic in your eyes. |
||||||
8. |
| - | ||||
9. |
| - | ||||
Throw down the sword,
The fight is done and over, Neither lost, neither won. To cast away the fury of the battle And turn my weary eyes for home. There were times when I stood at death's own door Only hoping for an answer. Throw down the sword, And leav |