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| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) | |||||
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 | 4:18 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			You say I'm boisterous and evil There's a demon in my eyes You say I'm praying to the dark prince The Lord of the Flies Try hard to defame me, cos your power doesn't work on me Your self-created blindness turns your heart to stone Before it ever starts to feel The youth is what I'm living The wildness what I pray I don't need no religion to lead me on my way I don't need politicians to tell me wrong or right Cos everything is transient and the treasury of life's So rich and it waits for me Like a wild animal, I follow my heart like it beats Like a wild animal, the mighty urge to be free To live the life I want Like a wild animal, wildness leads my way Like a wild animal, as long as I follow my nature I'll never go astray. Living, follow your heart on its way Dying, deny your heart and you'll pay. The church is praying moral They say this piece of gum it kills They build up funeral pyres They burn people for their thrills. They falsified the Bible, for the power and the gain I never fawn on liars, the way they're gonna treat me If they wanna stab my back | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) 
			Acid rain and poison cauterize its skin A boiling hell we're living in Bloodstained animals, chainsaw rip the trees A gasping earth is on its knees Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Once a source of glory Now a reborn hell Your ivory tower is where you dwell Gulping its vital lifeblood Pollution is rising high You squeeze it out, you leave it dry Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Headless, spraying poison Contaminating air and ground A misplaced sense of progress Will destroy it pound for pound Allergies and cancer, the pay for evil greed Madness and corruption have sown their evil seed Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You tan its hide, sell its meat on the side Acid rain and poison cauterize its skin A boiling hell we're living in Bloodstained animals, chainsaw rip the trees A gasping earth is on its knees Choking breath, causing death Exploitation is your law Overkill, brakes its will You loot it hard and raw Like you kill the white buffalo You kill ozone, you brake its bones Like you kill the white buffalo You t | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Thundering foam the hits the keel, like powder blazed by flints, The figure-head is riding high with his face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it will last eternally It rips the wild and stormy sea like a heavy charge of pride Book and eye are moved by storm, the ropes are holding tight The rudder's beating left and right, the ship in seesaw motion The proudness of a majesty is banning all devotion Like a whirlwind, rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind, blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind, a raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind, going mad, going wild Thundering foam the hits the keel, like powder blazed by flints, the figure-head is riding high with his face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it will last eternally Like a whirlwind, rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind, blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind, a raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind, going mad, going wild | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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 | 4:52 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Thundering foam that hits the keel Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is Hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it Will last eternally It rips the wild and stormy sea like A heavy charge of pride Book and eye are moved by storm The ropes are holding tight The rudder's beating left and right The ship's in seasaw motion The proudness of a majesty is Banning all devotion Like a whirlwind Rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind Blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind A raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind Going mad, going wild Thundering foam that hits the keel Like powder blazed by flints The figure-head is riding high with His face right to the wind The hull that creaks in every joint is Hammering the sea Determined it will ride the main, it Will last eternally Like a whirlwind Rushing over the sea Like a whirlwind Blowing fast, blowing free Like a whirlwind A raving storm in the night Like a whirlwind Going mad, going wild Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind Like a whirlwind | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Now! The age of falling The final hours of the world we see Here! Fate is calling The horror of a longtold prophecy Time! Is running short now To find out if mankind's fit to learn Down! Soul-destruction If pride is blindand stuns the will to turn The final hours, the final night The final trial if you'll stand the light When time runs out When the sky comes down When the ball will burst When it shakes the ground down to the core War! The bombs are falling Brother kills thy brother endlessly Death! Massive destruction A mess of blood that stains the boiling sea Trapped! A poisoned world view That is so blind that it will never make you see Feel! Trust in yourself And universal truth will hit you finally | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Now! The age of falling The final hours of the world we see Here! Fate is calling The horror of a longtold prophecy Time! Is running short now To find out if mankind's fit to learn Down! Soul-destruction If pride is blindand stuns the will to turn The final hours, the final night The final trial if you'll stand the light When time runs out When the sky comes down When the ball will burst When it shakes the ground down to the core War! The bombs are falling Brother kills thy brother endlessly Death! Massive destruction A mess of blood that stains the boiling sea Trapped! A poisoned world view That is so blind that it will never make you see Feel! Trust in yourself And universal truth will hit you finally | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			Religious madness is made to rule, fights the sceptic with hate Blind believers, the credulous fool, weak and delivered to fate A slave to science, prejudice-view, its constant dogma is law Caught in dumbness, no mind, no clue, ignorant down to the core It's you, keeping the hand on the wheel It's you, ruling the fate It's you, keeping the power to change the world Before it's too late The wheel of doom, turning circles The wheel of doom, your hand on the wheel The wheel of doom, light or darkness The wheel of doom, no lieing, no deal They cheat and lie and lie and cheat, stagnation is serving their aim Materialists gonna feed their greed, praising the evil's name Blinded tools made to obey, no mind, no thoughts, no repend Deny the truth and you'll have to pay, you ruin yourself at the end It's you, keeping the hand on the wheel It's you, ruling the fate It's you, keeping the power to change the world Before it's too late The wheel of doom, turning circles The wheel of doom, your hand on the wheel The wheel of doom, light or darkness The wheel of doom, no lieing, no deal Don't stuck on relics that block your way, don't be a wheel in their gear So free yourself or you'll have to pay, open your eyes wipe away your fear It's you, keeping the hand on the wheel It's you, ruling the fate It's you, keeping the power to change the world Before it's too late The wheel of doom, turning circles The wheel of doom, your hand on the wheel The wheel of doom, light or darkness The wheel of doom, no lieing, no deal | |||||
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 | 3:01 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003) 
			When I was a kid they tought me their rules We did anything they want, we did it like fools Their book was holy, we learned it by heart Their holy fight, we had to take part Exploited and cheated my life was a mess Religion and war, we were possessed Inspired and brave, out to the field So blind that we couldn't see, our destiny was sealed We tried to fight, fell one by one Disillusion, our belief had gone Exploding shell tore off my legs Senses faded by the grenade cracks Warchild, Warchild We fought and died for it... we are Warchild, Warchild We cried and bleeded for it Wake up now | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003) 
			Warriors of the street Wanna beat their enemies The shark's broke the truce Tonight's the night, who'll win who'll lose This is not your turf Unarmed you just die first Ruthless they fight their fight To defend their walls feeds their pride Senseless massacre tonight Kid kills kid in this riot The rulers don't want to care Deaf and blind hiding in their lair War in the gutter, hoy ! Watch out ! Angel shotgun You have to fight or run The leads tight tonight Who knows who's wrong, who's right Shining blade, a yell Running blood, a lad fell He's so surprised He dies in a gutter another wasted life Senseless massacre tonight Kid kills kid in this riot The rulers don't want to care Deaf and blind hiding in their lair War in the gutter, hoy ! | |||||
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 | 7:44 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) 
			The streets are empty, all men are hidden home I wonder why, what's going on here? Someone shouts "stop boy" don't move on that way. Tonight they're hunting for someone, for someone just like you. I see fire, fire in the night Symbols are burning so bright It's the sign, the sign of women's fight All men are so frightened Thousand wild witches are srceaming through the night They are thrilling with their magic, tragic is the daughter's fight Pointing at me with their fingers, saying "you are the sin" "Let's take him to our mountain to purify his soul" I see fire, fire in the night Symbols are burning so bright It's the sign, the sign of women's fight All men are so frightened They bind me to a pole, naked they are beating with whips They torture to inquire, hate is on their lips Suddenly, the queen of the witches shouts "he is mine" Naked she comes to violate me, there is no harder love in town I see fire, fire in the night Symbols are burning so bright It's the sign, the sign of women's fight All men are so frightened | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			The gods of past and future, returning from the sky Defenders of the holy, they are soaring on high All slaves of evils' kingdom, dropping down like flies The final raging battle that's when the evil dies The poison of illusion, the world falls asleep The evil reigns its kingdom by cunning and deceit The force of seduction, chaos in the game Man is trapped in blindness, praising Dorkas' name *Darkness falls and light will rise The force of judgement finally strikes Victory Selfdestructive mankind's like wax in his hands War and plain destruction are fit to set an end A vulnerable system to serve the evil's way Raising all its madness until the final day *Repeat Terror reigns in the prophecy "Babylon" will fall, so plain to foresee A nightmare rules the mirage of gold Slipping to damnation by trying to hold The rivalry is dying, the longawaited end Destruction of all evil, no power could defend Dorkas' crown is falling, he's melting down in pain His kingdom falls to pieces, dying in the flame *Repeat | |||||
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 | 3:40 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			Evil souls and blackest hearts, lurking in the night A darkened race, so mean and sly, they keep away from light Ancient words tell dreadful tales about the other side About its world where demons live and where the evil hides They invade the world with war and pain to save their evil aim Their power's build on blackest lies, but man will pay its price Underworld, the centre of the blackest heart Underworld, where the evil side hides in the dark They've ruled the world through history, the lords of war and crime Military and government, they're brought into line Men in black, they cover up the sight of U.F.O.'s Their power's save as long as there is no one who knows! They invade the world with war and pain to save their evil aim Their power's build on blackest lies, but man will pay its price Underworld, the centre of the blackest heart Underworld, where the evil side hides in the dark Churches built on holy spots its energy to ban Exposing truth, who's the church? blackest kind of men Religion's made to obscure the mind, living on its lies Who's the one to wear its crown? the devil! no disguise! They invade the world with war and pain to save their evil aim Their power's build on blackest lies, but man will pay its price Underworld, the centre of the blackest heart Underworld, where the evil side hides in the dark Underworld, where laws were made to hide the truth Underworld, where evilness and darkness rules You have eyes to see, nevertheless you see nothing! You have a soul to feel, nevertheless you feel nothing! You have a mind to know, nevertheless you know nothing! That is the way we want you to be!!! HO HO HO... | |||||
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 | 4:43 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003) 
			Weigh anchor, hoist the sails Cruisin' for booty on watery trails No exploiter we see can still sail on Our cannons fire till his ship goes down Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shell burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Jolly Roger Venerable scoundrels, no blood on our hands Our engagement are tough, but only for defence Carefully we sail around the reefs To force those die-hards to their knees Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shell burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Jolly Roger Coming through the waves to free all the captives Boarding the vessels we know all the tactics We're the menace, the curse of the sea We pulverize the men'o'war pay or flee Fly our flag, we teach them fear Capture them, the end is near Firing guns they shell burn Surrender or fight there's no return Under Jolly Roger | |||||
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 | 5:04 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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 | 4:53 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003) 
			No more eagles gonna ride the wind Turning circles in the sky Badlands growing and the bison's gone Uaschitschun tell me why Why'd you kill my creed Claiming earth and wind You never kept your vow But you can't lock me in I'm riding free Riding free with the wind Free as an eagle Proud as a king My mother's the earth and my father's the wind You can't possess them, they are free It's time for you to see what you have done Can't hold my soul cause I will flee Why you kill yourself Ravage what you need to live You can't eat your gold Nature's calling you | |||||
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 | 7:09 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			At the day of his coronation He sank down in deepest dispair Hundreds of russians were dying By rapture, the sun and its glare After several years of waiting He came, the heir to the throne Their son was born as a bleeder His parents so sad and alone The tsarina felt what was coming A vision that darkened her soul The tsar was given a warning Intrigues so darkened and cold Destiny called, the empire fell The two-headed eagle that died Bullets of hate were erasing their lifes No prayer and nobody cried [Leadbreak Rolf] In their darkest hour the "staretz" appeared He saved Aleksej from death Rasputins' power, a dissolate life Sentenced to take his last breath The world was on war, drowning in flames Gasbombs, horror and death [Leadbreak Thilo] The reds brought on revolution He decided to take his discharge But they placed him under detention The red star, its idols should march The Romanows took up their cross The desaster was to foresee On the 16th July 1918 They were slaughtered, a whole dynasty | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Man or boy - we'll fight all as one Bending the rules - it's the call of the wild Last resort - to be shot down in pains Playing your very last card Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Where the streets have no name Where the devil is in all men If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay Fight to death - games that men play Flashing of steel and the clash of the sword Last breath - the kill of the day Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the rum that is stored in the hold Bringing what we need and more Live by stealth - cover your track Enemies scuttled but who needs to see No escape - knife in your back Proving what all men must fear Hoist up the mainbrace and fasten the sails Crowsnest is screaming for shore Ready the grass that is bound up in bales Bringing what we need and more Where the streets have no name Where the devil is in all men If you knew what was a slain Pay or flee in Tortuga Bay | |||||
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 | 11:14 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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 | 3:17 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Black hole's opened in a whirl of time Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending watchers of the glorious stars Freeing the worlds from the gods of Mars Watching Ruling Timeriders, ruling the stars Nightgliders, fighting back the gods of Mars Erasing the evil without any sound Burning their lair down to the ground | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Black hole's opened in a whirl of time Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending watchers of the glorious stars Freeing the worlds from the gods of Mars Watching Ruling Timeriders, ruling the stars Nightgliders, fighting back the gods of Mars Erasing the evil without any sound Burning their lair down to the ground | |||||
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 | 4:24 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Black hole's opened in a whirl of time Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending watchers of the glorious stars Freeing the worlds from the gods of Mars Watching Ruling Timeriders, ruling the stars Nightgliders, fighting back the gods of Mars Leadbreak Thilo Twinsolo Rolf Erasing the evil without any sound Burning their lair down to the ground | |||||
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 | 10:38 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) 
			I wanna tell a story Of worldwar No. 1 How lies of "death or glory" Feeding on the gun "This is the war of intrigues This is the war of pain This is the 'One world order' Where every truth is slain" Empires on their hitlist Dreams of enslavery Crushing iron fist To see man on its knees [Pre:] A spiral that leads on to hell [Chorus:] The war, well it came with a lie The war, where the monarchy died The war, where the twisted eye reigned The war, falling to ideals insane In 1897 Secret agreement came The whole world to plunder In "Lucifer's" name Making up a conflict The "crown" was on the game Their "tank" was on the move now "Entente" was its name [Pre & Chorus] A shot in Sarajewo Tactic of blatant lies This was a deadly cocktail And common sense really died Gas into the fire The "shield" was flaming "red" The world became a pyre Widows, broken and sad * The war is a bundle of intrigues The war is still raging on The war, a creation of soulfreaks The war until they are gone * The war is a taste of hellfire The war is the downfall of man The war is the trade of the liar The war again and again [Repeat *] The war is the war is the war | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) 
			The privateer is watching, the moon provides the only light Roaring winds are blowing, a flag appears out of the night Guns are spitting fire, the cannonball tears up the rail The vessel's changing course, the thunderstorm blows up the sail A furious fight is raging, red-hot cannon's shooting hard Ironballs are flying, tearing all the planks apart His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer The sea-dog's realmed in legends, it said he had the second sight His assignment must be holy, he fought the fight with power and pride The key to ancient wisdom, the power to have seen the truth He'll return to holy ground, where his tortured soul had died in youth His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer His allseeing spy-glass is aiming at the sea No mariner has the slightest chance to flee His crystal ball's revealing where he has to steer He fights the covered evil without a fear Oh, the privateer | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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 | 6:25 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) 
			Mordant wall of smoke, barrels glow, shot their load Gunfire takes your breath, balls of lead causing death Thunderstorm breaks loose, the slaughter's son, life's on the loose Sounding the attack, soldiers fall, back to back The roaring horde is near, pounding hooves, mortal fear The soldiers bravely stand, they try hard to defend Till the end! Riding the attack Yelling screams of the fallen Thunder, blood and pain Madness reigns, hell is calling now Thunder shakes the ground, a deadly force, pound by pound Frightened, nerves are blank, horseman ride, hit the flank Cold sweat down their neck, death will ride one last attack Fearsome battle cry, flashing guns, soldiers die Tell me why! Horror, death and pain, the devil smiles, so what's the gain? Stretching out his claw to feed his laughing greedy jaw Greedy jaw! | |||||
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 | 4:05 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Mordant wall of smoke, barrels glow, shot their load Gunfire takes your breath, balls of lead causing death Thunderstorm breaks loose, the slaughter's son, life's on the loose Sounding the attack, soldiers fall, back to back The roaring horde is near, pounding hooves, mortal fear The soldiers bravely stand, they try hard to defend Till the end! *Riding the attack Yelling screams of the fallen Thunder, blood and pain Madness reigns, hell is calling now Thunder shakes the ground, a deadly force, pound by pound Frightened, nerves are blank, horseman ride, hit the flank Cold sweat down their neck, death will ride one last attack Fearsome battle cry, flashing guns, soldiers die Tell me why! *Repeat Horror, death and pain, the devil smiles, so what's the gain? Stretching out his claw to feed his laughing greedy jaw Greedy jaw! *Repeat | |||||
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 | 5:09 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Before the darkness, before the light The guardians' soul stood the sands of time He ruled the void, he ruled the dark All came to birth, the holy spark *Watch out, be strong, choose! when the war is on Watch out, time's long, until all evil is gone Rise or fall, standing proud or losing all Die or live, destruction takes and freedom gives He watches dark, he watches light Two souls to proof, wrong or right A constant fight, a war foretold A settled plan, what future holds *Repeat The final plan, the final fight Casting out, dark or light The lie will fall, truth will stand The serpent dies by its own hand *Repeat | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			(Music: Thilo Hermann) (Strings arranged and produced by Ralf Nowy) Instrumental | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) 
			Help me I don't know what I'm doin  Help me before I fall to ruin And if I'm blind, I will lead you on Come follow me now, before our time is gone And as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck and never your curse Help me I don't know what I'm saying Sometimes this tongue can be betraying And if I'm wrong, is that such a crime? And if you want, you can set my words to right And as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck And if your eyes forget to well And if your lies forget to tell And if our paths forget to cross It doesn't mean you're lost So as you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck If you're laughing at this fool tonight Let me rid myself of any line that I might use to trip you up And as I'm howling at the moonlight, don't you kid yourself I will be your luck Cause even at my worst I will be your luck never be your curse | |||||
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 | 3:15 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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 | 2:16 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) | |||||
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 | 5:44 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Peculiar fragrance is all around Ascent of tranquility, wonderful rest Motions are slow, emotions are strong Invisible nightmare's sitting on my chest Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Dangerous dreams of a distant world Stupyfied senses, a slow way to die Searching for shelter in clouds of smoke Escape from reality, meanest lie Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Tear down the walls It appeared like a saviour to rescue my soul Creeping fraud sneaked slightly into my life It felt like a friend of very old days It came on velvet paws, it was a hellbound drive Feel so cool, light years away Life's so cruel, can't stand a single day Tear down the walls | |||||
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 | 3:50 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) 
			The sky's swirling black And choking fog blots out the sun The last echo is silenced New dark age has begun The countdown was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you The once green Earth Is scattered with horror and gray No winners, just losers Who die with a few months delay The countdown was final Red button ran out of control No deposits required Paradise won't take your soul A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you Man's not immortal Despite killers bunkered so deep A voice in the darkness Warned against blind folded leap A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you A living hell for the stumbling few Paying the price for the likes of you | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) | |||||
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 | 4:58 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) 
			Spineless and false you are creeping through time Your flag's turning with the wind, your advantage is prime Feathering your nest is your one and only law Treachery and fraud is the sense that you are living for Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart The sledgehammer method is the way in which you act You double-cross and cheat, you never show respect Spiderlike you crawl, you spin your web of lies Eternally you'll lose, 'cause truth will rule the dice Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart Conceit and dense, imposture is your call Self-destructed clown, imbecility is your fall Reality and truth cut you down to size Duck your rotten head, be prepared to pay the price Living on a lie, a mind- killing spell You'll never ever learn 'cause you're living in your self-made hell You're soulless, when the fire of evil burns in your heart You're soulless, 'cause hate and greed's gonna tear you apart You're soulless You're soulless, heart of stone You're soulless You're soulless, bad to the bone | |||||
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 | 3:54 |   | ||
| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) 
			Lifeforce's getting sucked out like our blood Vampires taking everything we've got They want us to live our lifes in fear They want us to build a perfect gear | Pre: Vampires on our soul | Chorus: We want it, we need it We need revolt on holy ground Like thunder & lightning No chains or boundaries hold us down Playing games with lies and thoughts control Synchronicity their highest goal They transgress the boundaries of good taste Take a stand now, no more time to waste | Pre | Chorus | 2 x Chorus | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			1692, the 29th of May Sir "Tourville", the admiral, his fleet is on its way He commands his ships to fight, they attack the british line He must be caught in senseless pride, to him his honour's prime His mighty flagship strong and brave, heading for the fight It pets the british men to grave, cruising through the tide The veil of night obscures the sea, the tables getting turned Confusion rules, no chance to flee, his fleet is getting burned Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath Heat and fire, burning pyre Smoke and flames, a raging hell Death and blood, the fatal rub Blows away "Soleil Royal" Their position's getting intricate, heading for "Cherbourg" Desperatly they dare their fate, they feel too much secured Cannons fire round by round, the smell of acred smoke Vibrating full from top to ground, shacken by its poke Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath Heat and fire, burning pyre Smoke and flames, a raging hell Death and blood, the fatal rub Blows away "Soleil Royal" To cape "Barfleur" they try to flee, the battle's raging hard Balls of lead rushing the sea, hit the hull windward The english-man hard on their trace, follow turn by turn A heavy round, the coupe de grace, tearing up its stern The powder in the storage room, litten by a spark Bursting kegs, a giant boom, tear the decks apart The blood spills of the scupperholes, the sea is turning red No time to pray, no bell to toll, no burial for the dead Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath Heat and fire, burning pyre Smoke and flames, a raging hell Death and blood, the fatal rub Blows away "Soleil Royal" Heat and fire, burning pyre Smoke and flames, a raging hell Death and blood, the fatal rub Blows away "Soleil Royal" | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) 
			Black shadows and black horses Dark warriors out of hell Mighty and evil Reflection of an ancient tale A gang appears beside you They're the men you have to scare You see their axes shining And their long, black hair Soldiers of hell, soldiers of hell Soldiers of hell, soldiers of hell Whiplashes, swordstrokes The avaricious tyrant dies Shining axes and shining spears Black faces with mean, red eyes A gang appears beside you They're the men you have to scare You see their axes shining And their long black hair Soldiers of Hell | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) 
			A blue and blinding light is devouring the dark Someone must be there, it's no fancy and no lark Footsteps trail my moves, I turn around and no one's there Phantom hands that touch my back, a pungent smell in the air Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Muddled hours are still lost, a weird module at my neck Curious voice that talks to me, piercing eyes that hit my back A dream crawls through my sleep, a small and greyskinned !!seer!! He talks about the universe, I feel I've known him form a hundred years Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe You wonder why there is no contact, the man of science twists the truth Politicians telling lies, these criminals have to loose 2000 years of blood and death, no money will ever change the fate Army, church and government, can't you feel their scornful hate ? Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) 
			In the year of global changes, harvest's fast Ringing in the final landslide, hardest test Overnight a sudden storm wind, blowing red Steely titans on a mission, flinging lead | Pre: Here comes the storm to bring the dawn The end, a new beginning To keep the world on spinning | Chorus: Skeleton dance, Skeleton dance On the wind of the final fire Skeleton dance, Skeleton dance On the dust of the yellow rain The dark is hitting three-times, glowing ball Mushrooms shoot their poison, growing tall Fallout, falling now, blackened skin Sunset on devastation, devil's grin | Pre The golden calf was holy, man on knees Final at the birch tree, eternal peace | Pre | 2 x Chorus Skeleton dance, Skeleton dance Staged by the global liar Skeleton dance, Skeleton dance Dreams fall to a sea of pain | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets? Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way! Did you ever think, who would throw it away? A case of confusion? Madness on its way? Silence, dead of the night Killers, lurking behind Darkness falls, the serpent strikes A secret calls in the mask of the night Why should it happen a hundred times a year? A secret behind that should rouse our fear? Millions of people disappearing year by year Leaving no trace or did they just go out of here? Long told stories tell a blackened man awaits Minotaurs meal, through bones and blood he wades | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			A blue and blinding light Is devouring the dark Someone must be there, it's no fancy And no lark Footsteps trail my moves I turn around and no one's there Phantom hands that touch my back A pungent smell is in the air Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe Muddled hours are still lost, a weird Module at my neck Curious voice that talks to me Piercing eyes that hit my back A dream crawls through my sleep A small and grayskinned seer He talks about the universe, I fell I've known him for a hundred years Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe You wonder why there's no contact The man of science twists the truth Politicians telling lies, these Criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death, no Money will ever change the fate Army, church and government, can't You fell their scornful hate? Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night Revealing the truth Sinister eyes Deciphering the prophecy Sinister eyes Warning of catastrophe | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets? Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way! Did you ever think, who would throw it away? A case of confusion? Madness on its way? *Silence, dead of the night Killers, lurking behind Darkness falls, the serpent strikes A secret calls in the mask of the night Why should it happen a hundred times a year? A secret behind that should rouse our fear? *Repeat Millions of people disappearing year by year Leaving no trace or did they just go out of here? Long told stories tell a blackened man awaits Minotaurs meal, through bones and blood he wades *Repeat | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) 
			Night is on the city, street lights are burning bright Pest and sulphur in the air, claiming end of life Out of dark valleys and rocks comes the Master of Night Praying his sacred laws, no chance for evil to hide. He comes with rage and thunder to break, destroys the idols and gods Never gives, your soul he takes, just show 'em the way to hell Satan! Six sixty six is his number, he takes the crown of earth His sign is the circle of the beast, destroying only the worst Torture and pain to the badness, liberty and peace to the good Badness is going into madness They wait in vain for his grace Judgement day is here, the punishment for your deeds We're all the sons of Satan, your soul will hell-fire feed Nazis, moralists and conservatives are the death of the human race Cheating for wealth, raising the badness They wait in vain for his grace | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			You rule the world, but we don't care. You don't impress whatever you dare. We hate violence, enough of you lies. Flame to our anger, you pay the price. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play. The hand of doom will have its way. Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal. Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel. You pollute the world, with your snaketalk tongue. We'll never give up, until you're gone. You squeeze us out, you rape the earth. Pour recklessness, there's nothing worth. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel Predaciousness, to fill up your lair, We know the truth, tho' you're not aware A darkened power grabs your throat No time for mercy, 'cause you've sunk the boat Your fate is scaled without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			You rule the world, but we don't care. You don't impress whatever you dare. We hate violence, enough of you lies. Flame to our anger, you pay the price. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play. The hand of doom will have its way. Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal. Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel. You pollute the world, with your snaketalk tongue. We'll never give up, until you're gone. You squeeze us out, you rape the earth. Pour recklessness, there's nothing worth. Your fate is scaled without a doubt. Verdict guilty, no way out. Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel Predaciousness, to fill up your lair, We know the truth, tho' you're not aware A darkened power grabs your throat No time for mercy, 'cause you've sunk the boat Your fate is scaled without a doubt Verdict guilty, no way out Trick out treat is what they play The hand of doom will have its way Roaring thunder The hearts of men your man your five-star meal Roaring thunder you wrecked the car, so hands of the wheel | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) 
			Vinyl hot from the press Trucker's standing by Ready to hit the road again Distance's drive you insane Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Still asleep 10am Halls show signs of life Roadies setting up the firey scene Living, with a sound check in between Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight Lights are hot and blinding Sound is crystal clear Smoke and fire billow all around Dragging the mood up from the ground Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight Triumphant fists punch the air Picks for eager hands Backstage talk of travel's and deals Living our lives on rolling wheels Roars of anticipation The lights are going down Time to up and go To another crazy town Counted on you kid To show up tonight In this together To give the censors a fight | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Rogues En Vogue (2005) 
			Once there was a promised land Spoiled by fatal hands It turned into a pyre Burning high and bright | Pre: World wars, crisis, famine, cashing in all along Slaves to bloody profit, determined to do wrong Ignorance and arrogance Hardly find a chance To see "the golden age" The "chamber" is their place | Pre | Chorus: Rogues en vogue, touching fire Shot their load with the tongue of the liar Rogues en vogue The holy forces on the game Soulless rogues deadly tamed The "Eldest" well prepared Returning to the stars | Pre | 2 x Chorus Into the fire's hungry flames, you're falling To burn away your sins R.e.v. (R.e.v.) Into the fire's deadly flames, you're falling Right into the void | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Breaking the weaves, a ride on the wild raging sea Playing with fortune oh, what a lust to be free Flashlights and thunder, the prattering rain in the hull From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm Cracks in the planks, the rigging moves upwards and Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm [Solo] Breaking the weaves, a ride on the wild raging sea Playing with fortune oh, what a lust to be free Flashlights and thunder, the prattering rain in the hull From a stormy horizon we get our course The cry of freedom Face in the wind, we're riding the storm We'll stay our course whatever will come Wandering souls in the sea of the damned Death or glory, oh, oh we're riding the storm | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			You say you want a revolution Well you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well you know We all want to change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you got a real solution Well you know we'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well you know We're doing what we can But if you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell you is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you'll change the constitution Well you know we all love to change your head You tell me it's the institution Well you know You better free your mind instead But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow Don't you know know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			You say you want a revolution Well you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution Well you know We all want to change the world But when you talk about destruction Don't you know you can count me out Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you got a real solution Well you know we'd all love to see the plan You ask me for a contribution Well you know We're doing what we can But if you want money for people with minds that hate All I can tell you is brother you have to wait Don't you know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright You say you'll change the constitution Well you know we all love to change your head You tell me it's the institution Well you know You better free your mind instead But if you go carrying pictures of Chairman Mao You ain't going to make it with anyone anyhow Don't you know know it's gonna be alright Alright Alright | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			The fight of light & darkness put the test on you The pain of tribulation is what you're going through Determination is on you, cause fate's in your own hand The power of seduction is the test you have to stand Days of war and thunder, that's what the dark lives on A fast trip on a one-way until all good is gone They love to see you falling to save their binding spell You're on a suicide mission, a final trip to hell Death is calling, unerring destiny Black heart's falling for all eternity Resurrection, the soul survivors stand Chain-reaction, but the good at heart will stand the hand of fate So see the whole connection, between all things they do They try to daze your senses, cause the evil's never true They promise you their heaven, they're going you their hell A ticket to damnation is what these people sell Death is calling, unerring destiny Balck heart's falling for all eternity Resurrection, the soul survivors stand Chain-reaction, but the good at heart will stand the hand of fate | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Victory (2000) 
			Ruling the stars, invisible watchers Since the beginning of time A mighty weapon, the cosmical gender Defending the truth and its sign The falling of stars, the pain of its children It's time for the gods to return Hunting the serpent, erasing its madness The structure of evil to burn Holy laws to set their course Wings of steel, a force so real The final fight, the force of light The fiend to ban, to rule again The gods will return, all evil to burn Striking the underworlds' lair To take back their crown, the terror to drown Sons of the sun in its glare The gods will return, the evil will learn Persistance is ruling their fight The evil's on flame, erasing its name They are standing in pride with their shimmering armour of light [Leadbreak Thilo] [Chorus] [Leadbreak Thilo] | |||||
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| from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000) 
			(Rolf Kasparek) Only when the last dragonslayer has been layed by the heels And his deminic soul is melting in the holy flames of eternal truth The dragons kingdom will return to free the enslaved soul From his shackles of hate urn to free the enslaved soul That will be the time, when the Serpent looses its tongue and its head!! The kiss of the Serpent brings darkness and torment They fight the defender with treason and slander Seducing to blindness, soul's getting mindless They're slaying the dragon, the're hunting the pagan When the unerring law of the dragon returns, to wipe away all the pain The Serpent is banned and the soulless will burn, the root of all evil to tame No resurrection with evil's attraction Denying its spell, might save you from hell When the unerring law of the dragon returns, to wipe away all the pain The Serpent is banned and the soulless will burn, the root of all evil to tame the death of all badness brings the end of all madness Misleading liars, they will burn in the fires When the unerring law of the dragon returns, to wipe away all the pain The Serpent is banned and the soulless will burn, the root of all evil to tame | |||||
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| from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000) 
			[Rolf Kasparek] The fight of light & darkness put the test on you The pain of tribulation is what you're going through Determination is on you, cause fate's in your own hand The power of seduction is the test you have to stand Days of war and thunder, that's what the dark lives on A fast trip on a one-way until all good is gone They love to see you falling to save their binding spell You're on a suicide mission, a final trip to hell Death is calling, unerring destiny Black heart's falling for all eternity Resurrection, the soul survivors stand Chain-reaction, but the good at heart will stand the hand of fate So see the whole connection, between all things they do They try to daze your senses, cause the evil's never true They promise you their heaven, they're going you their hell A ticket to damnation is what these people sell Death is calling, unerring destiny Balck heart's falling for all eternity Resurrection, the soul survivors stand Chain-reaction, but the good at heart will stand the hand of fate | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			They want you live on their rule, to walk just straight in the line Big brother, so mean and so cruel, so obey and you'll doing fine Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free They want you, working 9 to 5, paying your tax all the way They don't care if you're dead or alive, but they care what you do or say Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The pressure group lives on the fal, they hate people saying the truth They don't want people using their head, they don't want a critical youth Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart [Solo] The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			(Music: Kasparek, Lyrics: Finlay) Living fast - you take it day by day One last chance - to throw it all away Mistrust is all you see in a world of hate You know the reason why - but way too late In this heart he knows that he won't fall but On the streets they're playing winner takes it all One on one he's a renegade Could tell his time was coming Chasing the ace of life One by one he will win again Make no mistake this time He's a renegade Restless night, you wanna watch the dragon burn Lives for knives, are you ever gonna learn You really wanna know if the needle ever lies But you just don't believe - it's the devil in disguise In his heart he knows that he won't fall but On the streets they're playing winner takes it all One on one he's a renegade Could tell his time was coming Chasing the ace of life One by one he will win again Make no mistake this time He's a renegade (Slowbit:) Severe vene puncture sights on the inner forearm with evidence of vein thrombosis on both right and left sides. Rhinitus of the nasal passages with evidence of extreme laceration of inner membrane and mucus ducts. Symptoms of withdrawal obvious together with complaints of visual hallucinations and extreme paranoia. | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			They want you to live on their rule, to walk just straight in the line Big brother, so mean and so cruel, so obey and you'll doing fine Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free They want you, working 9 to 5, paying your tax all the way They don't care if you're dead or alive, but they care what you do or say Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart The pressure group lives on the fall, they hate people saying the truth They don't want people using their head, they don't want a critical youth Proud you'll be, for all the world to see So shed off your fear if you wanna be free The wind of freedom blows away the binding chain Independent minds are sowing their grain Boundless power will tear the wall apart So don't give in be a rebel at heart | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003) 
			The night when you hear the call From the realm of shades You see the reaper face to face Your mind is fading and your breath is going away You feel free from every sway No gods can hold you In eternity No rulers command The shadows are free Realm of shades, the land of the damned Realm of shades, it will always expand Realm of shades, the empire of the night Realm of shades, breading its might The empire of delivered souls arises in the dark The realm where everyone has got the mark Living free with no rules and laws the host of the wise We bored of whole world's lies No gods can hold you In eternity No rulers command The shadows are free Realm of shades, the land of the damned Realm of shades, it will always expand Realm of shades, the empire of the night Realm of shades, breading its might | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003) 
			Racing through the night Pounding engine's roar There's nothing that's like this I'm burning to the core Exhaust hangs in the air Wind pressure thrusts my face I love to ride and dare Tonight I'm being chased Riding hard, riding fast Full speed ahead, hear my engine's blast Spinning wheels roll down the road I'm a bundle of power, see my rims glow Raw ride On burning wheels tonight Shooting through the dark Taking bend after bend Pistons are pumping hard I'm gonna ride to the end Twilight's coming slow Like a jackal on attack But I know I have to go To go on and show my back Riding hard, riding fast Full speed ahead, hear my engine's blast Spinning wheels roll down the road I'm a bundle of power, see my rims glow Raw ride On burning wheels tonight I have to break free, to live on my own way tonight I don't give a goddamn, what you want to force upon me Fuck you !!! | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003) 
			Friday night, dressed to kill, hell bent for the show Shiny leather like a second skin, ready for their first row You want to go meet your pals, but your dad won't let you go He's to tally blind, babbling wild, and he rages and he blows "I don't want you boy to live my house this way! Your awful friends are gonna lead you astray You better work for school don't join this fucking show I won't let you go ! " Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings Raise your fist Monday morning, ringing school-bell, homework isn't done Teacher's gonna break your balls, don't expect no fun The jailor's wild and furious, classmates deride you The wrath is overwhelming you, can't stand this fucking crew ! "I don't want you scums let me get away from here I don't want to be a cogwheel in your gear I'm not a marionette in your boring puppet show So let me go ! " Come on kids unite and let us feel the flame of rage Together we are strong so let's tear up this golden cage We shall overcome repression and their stranding strings The shackles have to fall and we will be metallian kings Raise your fist | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003) 
			Can you see the licking flame Waiting for its time Its increasing energy Preparing for the prime Fed up with your boring prate All senses gettin lost Second to none our flame shall rouse Just like a growing host Raging Fire burning down the walls Raging Fire the rebellion force Raging Fire all across the lands Raging Fire fights in self defense The anger grows on and on The young stand up and fight No more lies and censorship All oppressed stand tight Raging Fire burning down the walls Raging Fire the rebellion force Raging Fire all across the lands Raging Fire fights in self defense Wake up break the silence Come on join our league We must stand defiant To dethrone this breed | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) 
			Paint in subways Paint in busses With your Edding big black pentagrams Black metal graffitis are thrown against the wall Crucifixes are inversed Pictures are signed by the triple six Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order man Rockers of the underground Black and heavy is our sound Lost the money Lost the job Being catched by the cob I am living not the role that you wanna give to me Living life My own way Not tomorrow, but today You are against me, but I tell you K.M.A.!!! Rockers of the underground Black and heavy is our sound We are prisoners of our time But we are still alive Fight for the freedom, Fight for the right We are Running Wild | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Gates To Purgatory (2003) 
			Friday night the 13th and the ruins of a crow Dark figures come together for an awful vow They have sworn to Satan to celebrate a black mass Damned rites are prepared, black angels they bless Demon and devil, the preacher's peril Snakeblood and poison, the cauldron is boiling To condemn the holy cross, black rites are soiling Witches are dancing around the altar Praying to their master to celebrate the holy war Demon and devil, the preacher's peril Since million years religion keeps knowledge of the dark The church discloses sacred rules to mark They are full of ignorance if they don't realise That there is more than they can see of religious size Demon and devil, the preacher's peril | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003) 
			Hundred masts, thirty flags An island in the gulf of Darien Sandglas, bloody heart Flying high above the scene Marooners with loaded guns Are still waiting at the quay A hungry fleet from underworld "Freedom" is the law they pray "Black strap", rum and gin Sexual freedom all the way A rolling dice, an ace of hearts One shall win and one's to pay Concord and freedom No need for the holy writ Rebellions, non - servile Spitting on religious hypocrites Port Royal A cry of freedom on the sea When the " oxford ", hits the sea Slave driver learns the moses law There is no chance, they can't escape They hunt them down and eat'em raw Gin Lane, New Providence It all is now since along time gone But there are still descendants Port Royal's spirit lives forever on Port Royal A cry of freedom on the sea. | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - The Rivalry (2000) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) 
			Pain of hunger's growing stronger The wages are gone, can't wait no longer I have to sign on under every flag If I want to live, I have to flag Engaged, I hit the sea Never thought of mutiny The work is hard, the pay is low We're treated bad, our anger grows The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war Stand up and fight, stand up and fight Stand up and fight, stand up and fight A seaman disobeys a law The whip cracks, flowing gore He gets a hundred cuts, one too much His death feeds our grudge Engaged, I hit the sea Never thought of mutiny The work is hard, the pay is low We're treated bad, our anger grows The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war [Solo] The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war With grinning looks we precede Revenge for the ones who'd bleed Encircling bastards who killed Their eyes show fear, they're thilled | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Pile Of Skulls (1992) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Blazon Stone (1991) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Port Royal (2003) 
			Pain of hunger's growing stronger The wages are gone, can't wait no longer I have to sign on under every flag If I want to live, I have to fag Engaged, I hit the sea Never thought of mutiny The work is hard, the pay is low We're treated bad, our anger grows The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war Stand up and fight A seaman disobeys a law The whip cracks, flowing gore He gets a hundered cuts, one too much His death feeds our grudge The waterbarrels going bad Daily a sailor dies by fag Whip cracks pain's their holy law If they're going too far this means war With grinning looks we precede Revenge for the ones who'd bleed Encircling bastards who killed Their eyes show fear, they're thrilled | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) 
			In the centre of the empire of darkness Black fortress stands might and proud The shelter for the traced and tortured For the one who's damned A dragon is watching for fortress Black knights are controlling the land To save their proteges from torment They fight to defend Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor A shoal of the knights of torture Are hunting a witch to the dell Sullen shades are raiding their squad Church's minions fell A black knight leads through the mire And in mordor she finds a new life A life without pain and torment No murder, no lies Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Black Hand Inn (1994) | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003) 
			In the centre of the empire of darkness Black fortress stands might and proud The shelter for the traced and tortured For the one who's damned A dragon is watching for fortress Black knights are controlling the land To save their proteges from torment They fight to defend Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor A shoal of the knights of torture Are hunting a witch to the dell Sullen shades are raiding their squad Church's minions fell A black knight leads through the mire And in mordor she finds a new life A life without pain and torment No murder, no lies Rancour, against all raiders Beware, if you're renegade's hunter Watch out in slough's haze Vigilance, 'cause death waits Recourse, to the traced Be calm, they'll give you shelter Restless, they fight for freedom Never, they don't let you fall Mordor | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			There's power in your blood, there's thunder in your veins Staunchness is the way to keep you away from pain If your everlasting soul is shedding of its fear You'll be a rebel at heart, a stone in their gear Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime They try to break your back, they wanna take away your pride Fatheads are what they need, they wanna take you for a ride Backbiters're telling lies to bring you into line They try to ban the truth cause power and money's prime Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime They fear the ancient symbols, true evil always will Now afcending's rising, the fate will be fullfilled Banning of saviour from evil, the holy pentagram They know exactly who they are, blackest minds and men Fear and pain, Hades' name Sin and pride their evil guide Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime Metalhead, trust in yourself and fight Metalhead, free your mind Metalhead, deny the darkened side Metalhead, your soul is prime | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Under Jolly Roger (2003) 
			The fruits of the earth are dried up in the sun The children can't cry anymore Desperate parents with lean empty hands Their bodies are too weak, too sore Fat bottomed breathers keep talking about hunger And don't even know what it means Under the cloak of pain charity They feather their nest with your dreams Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, it's a shame Political power's more important than life Let's stop this merciless game Superfluous victuals piled up to the edge The stocks are filled up to the sky Millions of dollars for storage each year And a nickel for people to die We can't deny it's a shame for our race It's about time to begin With a fight against poverty, distress and pain To hesitate now is a sin Cry for innocent children who die An indignified death, it's a shame Political power's more important than life Let's stop this merciless game | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			A blinding phenomenon lights up the darkened sky You think of U.F.O.'s, saucers that rush by Photographs are taken, the public is informed You trust in veracity but they laugh at you with scorn Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies You don't let rule the lie where the truth should be the law So pale and blackdressed men are knocking at your door They use intimidation to bring you into line They say it's better to shut up if you think your health is prime Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies Hey Mr. Blackheart do you think you can endure 'Cause your cover up of truth, your net of lies is poor Once the time will come to break the hiding wall The truth will bid difiance, in deepest hell you'll fall Beware of the men in black, they rule the poison of darkness Beware of the men in black, the creeping snake that lies Beware of the men in black, staying black for all eternity Beware of the men in black, lackeys to the lord of flies | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Masquerade (1995) 
			Masked souls and blackest minds, mandrakes of the dark Pitch and poison in their veins, they wear the evil's mark Corruption, hate and deepest scorn they teach "Obey and work!" the holy law they preach They've sold your soul, your flesh and blood to the whims of evilgods They've changed the world to hell on earth to save their evilplots With murder, war and treachery they rule If you trust in their machinery you're a fool Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes They rule the world by telling lies, dripping poison in your ear Keeping up appearances, revelation is their fear They control your mind with hate and evil lies Religion is the devil in disguise Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes So open up your clouded eyes the conspiracy to see If you wipe away their evil world, there's a chance of livingfree The acient tales tell holy laws: The truth! So be aware of what they are and they'll lose Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes Masquerade, hiding their black-heart Masquerade, evil and dark Masquerade, treason and lies Masquerade, covers their evil eyes | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Rabid war dogs are marching Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Rabid war dogs are marching Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Branded And Exiled (2003) 
			Rabid war dogs are marching Through the empty streets Killing, laying waste And spreading their leader's seed Seduced by his lies and slanders Which are pounding in their brain The malediction of being used To realize his magic aim Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die Groundless they start a holocaust The whole world through They heel jews, turks and gypsies And maybe you too Fight against those new leaders Prevent this dreadful war We don't want this holocaust So choke every spor Marching to die On their lips the battle cry Marching to die They don't ask the reasons why Marching to die | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Red hot steel and thunder, fast and raging The steely arrow shoots into the night Heading for the unknown into darkness Well equiped to see the other side Hold on, time is right to dig the lie Watch out, the truth will come to light The skids are touching ground, dying engine You're climbing off, you're switching on the lights You're walking on the moon, the world of silence But it tells you all the secrets that it hides Man on the moon, prowler of the night Man on the moon, tell man the secrets that you hide You see the ball of light, the steely saucer They're watching you and every step you'll make Your superiors they told you that's fiction But what they said was nothing but a fake So what's the point in sending out their spaceships To look for something you should never find Why they try to keep mankind away from knowledge The cloven hoof is the secret that's behind | |||||
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| from Running Wild - Death Or Glory (1989) 
			Red hot steel and thunder, fast and raging The steely arrow shoots into the night Heading for the unknown into darkness Well equiped to see the other side Hold on, time is right to dig the lie Watch out, the truth will come to light The skids are touching ground, dying engine You're climbing off, you're switching on the lights You're walking on the moon, the world of silence But it tells you all the secrets that it hides Man on the moon, prowler of the night Man on the moon, tell man the secrets that you hide You see the ball of light, the steely saucer They're watching you and every step you'll make Your superiors they told you that's fiction But what they said was nothing but a fake So what's the point in sending out their spaceships To look for something you should never find Why they try to keep mankind away from knowledge The cloven hoof is the secret that's behind | |||||


 
							

