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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
Change over the suit of flesh.
Can't touch my mind with all their poisons. Take over the white padded space. Imprisoned spirit stays in full motion. Hurry not endless time. Convulsions, my bones crack. Cannot break, will not bend. Convulsions, fade to black. Orgastic 'til the end. Stay over here with me. Some day I'll walk out the wearing your face. Worry not, patience be. Convulsions, my bones crack. Cannot break, will not bend. Convulsions, fade to black. Orgastic 'til the end. Convulsions, migraine head. Insides are twisting free. Convulsions, soiled my bed. The devil is still in me. |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
Hear the mad dogs barking with the voice of men.
Bodies thrown to the rocks, broken, then alive again. Hear the rats, are laughing with the voice of one. They're all in heaven, delivered by our guns. With the multitudes we feed the grinder. The jaws are closing and the blades will find ya. We need no gods of war, petty excuses no more. Just what we always wanted, the blood of our kind, blind follow the blind Hear the possessed screaming with the voice of doom. The sun goes nova, the earth goes KA-BOOM! Take a flight from Trinity to Novaja Zemlya. The pyre is blazing and the flames will find ya. We need no gods of war, petty excuses no more. Just what we always wanted, the blood of our kind, blind follow the blind. Hear the stones, they're sighing with the voice of the dead, who lie below them with the worms they've fed. And when all that's living is shattered by thunder, we'll raise the dead, you, yourself will find ya. There ain't no noble cause, just mindless applause. The whetting stones whine on, stroking blades 'til dawn. We need no gods of war, petty excuses no more. Just what we always wanted, the blood of our kind, blind follow the blind. |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
Prayer ain't no key.
Words aligned to make a puzzle of mind. Never meant to make you free. Prayer, insanity. You compete for the never complete. And it just won't make you see. Pick your god from the lot, choose your stimulations. More down there where they came from, drunken revelations. From the shadows of time, the dead are singing their lies. Their dirt is in your eyes, no one who believes dies. From the shadows of stones, laughter of their rattling bones. Their dirt will cover your eyes, no one who believes dies. Prayer, masked devilry. Under the yoke of a cosmic joke. And you just can't let it be. Pick your god... From the shadows... |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
We sent the word ou our coming.
We've done it many times before. Arrive the day of our choosing. We're hungry, we're back for more. Tear your souls from their bodies and... ...Fall across the sky into the fear. Cold star flies by, now we're here. We sent the word of our coming. You've heard it many times before. Rise in the name of our legion. Prepare the feast of slaughter and war. Tear your souls from their bodies and... |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
I was crowned a king in a womb,
tore my mother apart at birth, gnawed at my father's bones, then gave them to the earth Bowels of a grave turned loose, spat out the one the reaper couldn't use. I RULE! I crawled into the moonlight. The sky fixed me with its stare, filled me with razorteeth and covered me in hair. Did you ever think that the stink of the flesh I suck, would be you, sad fuck. I RULE! The holy insult at the face of all divine. Purity of damnation is mine. There's a place that I must find in order to explode. The hell pales beside me as I spill my load. Bowels of a grave turned loose, spat out the one the reaper couldn't use. Time to burn the inhuman torch. Rip and slash, impale and scorch! I RULE! |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
There's only one we've all fought for
Give us your grace We're the eager sons of you bear and eat with skies on your face In all the flesh the craving lives for the embrace of our cruel mother, the dark queen of our short days The heart of flame, the skin of snow, the cloak of air to kindle our lust. The womb of seas, the bosom of stones The cradle of earth will kiss your bones to dust when the earth has gone, will we be adopted by strange stars? the love won't die, neither will war and we find no rest apart The heart of flame, the skin of snow, the cloak of air to kindle our lust. The womb of seas, the bosom of stones The cradle of earth will kiss your bones to dust Timeless the burning, the anger of suns. Endlessly turning what never has begun. |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
Blinded in the land of the one-eyed.
Took a walk the day I died. I'm a dream in a clutch of nightmares, a coward who dares. Afloat in the dirt underground, the singer and the sound. I'm the voice and the word, the prayer. Suffocated by air. They told me fire would burn, but it doesn't matter anymore. The wound in my back, the best place for your knife to turn. But now I know it's PAINLESS. Pushing through the rock of future. Still drowning in the past. The mighty icon of stubbornes. The iconoclast. All skin and bones. The flesh is just dead. I, I, I, I grow fat with hatred. I know pressure will blow. Don't get caught in the blast. From the dark into the black. Throwbacks always have to go. But now I know it's PAINLESS. |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
On the legs of lightning,
the storm rears in defeat. Rising in vain once more with the sea. Grey hand's reaching, cold under the swell. Withered in the forge of our unbelief. All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay. We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies. Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods. Uncrusaders, heretics to all faith. No slavery beyond death! Every idol will feel our scourge. They can't hold us in this life. All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay. We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies. Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods. The ransom of your soul must be paid for your dead. The way out for us all: We'll take the jailer's head. All gods want, all gods need. Their sacrifices must bleed. All gods breed, all gods die, all gods will pay. We'll exorcise all of these fathers of lies. Burned holes for eyes behold the pyre of gods. |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
The flesh is weak, the bones are brittle, the blood is thin.
I'm a father, brother, lover to all you sisters of sin. My soul was never sold, I gave it away for free. No conscience worries, just me. I'm the rider of the last day. The rider of the last day. Better lose your dreams on me. They were wasted anyway. The stars are my brothers, they're calling me to shine. Into the deep dark cold, all this emptiness is mine. Here's my hand, take it and I'll share it all with you. There are no saviours but one and you know who. I'm the rider... Bathe in the coolness of meteor rain. Walk unscarred through the bullet hail. Feet in the mud, fist to the sky. Draw strength from the lightning spitting my eye. Lost from holiness, I couldn't care less. Drudgery for the masses of the hopeless. Wide-eyed hypnosis, just stare your life away. Build in my castle from your shreds, burn it down on judgement day. I'm the rider... |
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from Tarot - Suffer Our Pleasures (2006)
I hear, I speak, counted the words all of my life.
I see, I dream, if world's a womb, I'd be the knife. I run, I flee, your fingers just won't leave my head. I hear you speak for those I left for dead. I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort. I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort. I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls. I hear them speak their dirt within my halls. Mother help your... UNDEAD SON Let go of your... UNDEAD SON Mother help your... UNDEAD SON Let me go... UNDEAD SON I walk, I'm dead, I'm slowly eaten from inside. I walk this walk, been walking since I died. Mother help your... UNDEAD SON |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
Blind, searching the dark
Stand, pray and leap Watch not with your eyes The creatures of the deep Sail, the waters are black Don't rock the boat Cry the unseen away Until it breaks your throat Inside a dream is where we find each other I'll follow the scent of your need There a crack in the sky Whiteness ablaze God of thunder, he rides To impale us with his gaze Inside the storm are the hounds of the father They will find your scent if you bleed The children of love torn asunder Heavens ring, the seas cry There are things trying to pull us under Hust find your wings and fly Fly to me, I'm your faithful defender Heavens ring, the seas cry My wounds are yours to tender just find your wings and fly Fly to me Inside the soft flame of our desire I'll follow the smoke to your fire The children of love torn asunder Heavens ring, the seas cry There are things trying to pull us under Hust find your wings and fly Fly to me, I'm your faithful defender Heavens ring, the seas cry My wounds are yours to tender just find your wings and fly Fly to me |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
(I feel for you...)
Blood is thicker than water but nothing beats oil Take the torch to the oil and let the blood boil Take a look at the sorry state of this place, what is it coming to? But don't dare look down on me, I've got it in for you Crawlspace, we've gotta stand up Crawlspace, the only thing we've got is just Crawlspace, we could use some help Crawlspace, help doesn't come cheap these days Walk face down through the future warzone The Russian mob is bringing lead to the bone There's a racist vigilante, he's on his kicking crusade The Chinese will eat the world unless he gets a switchblade Crawlspace, we've gotta stand up Crawlspace, the only thing we've got is just Crawlspace, we could use some help Crawlspace, help doesn't come cheap these days |
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Space, time and rocketjuice
Suck at the bittersweet taste Light, sound, they mutate Paradoxic waste Face, grime, the ingrained humour The black laughter drowns it all Flight, bound for even horizon Head on to the fall Got a crush on you you'll do some time here I will pull you through and hold you near Love binds all, it's true I'm a dark star burning I'm a dark star burning I'm burning and turning I'm a dark star burning Blue sky, endless spiral Get dizzy, it's all right These ways of your flesh are too small and tight You are the final joining Never need another one Crashrace into the heart of the eclipsed sun Dark star freezing for you Freezing for you Freezing for you (Dark star) |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
Don't wake this child of lies, he sleeps here in me
Now I'm just his dream He sees things with my eyes, things he knows that can't be Floating in my mindstream He's been betrayed by the truth, led astray by answers Bruised by all that's real So sleep my sorrowed youth while I stand guard here Afraid you'll never heal I wouldn't mind if he was lost He wouldn't mind if I was free I wouldn't mind to take the cost Strike me blind and leave me be You are me... I wouldn't mind if he was lost He wouldn't mind if I was free I wouldn't mind to take the cost Strike me blind and leave me be You are me... Don't wake this child of lies, he sleeps here in me Now I'm just his dream |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
I'm the wind, I'm the snow
Taste me with the tip of your tongue I need your heat And if I have to steal it, I'll do it gently There's no shame, my words are sweet I've been sucking on sore hearts Knelt by the cold mountains on a starlit night I've watched the people of this earth Seen their love, their dreams Seen them losing sight Losing sight... Ohh, losing sight... There's a world of ice within me A kiss is all I need and it grows in you Pregnant with all that's lost A flower of the moon A dream that shouldn't come true No sorrier villain, a lover more sinister But this one here All of our regrets will be put away soon The ice will be clear Losing sight, ooh... Losing sight... |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
In the shuffling madess
of the locomotive breath, runs the all-time loser, headlong to his death. He feels the piston scraping -- steam breaking on his brow -- old Charlie stole the handle and the train won't stop going -- no way to slow down. He sees his children jumping off at the stations -- one by one. His woman and his best friend -- in bed and having fun. He's crawling down the corridor on his hands and knees -- old Charlie stole the handle and the train won't stop going -- no way to slow down. He hears the silence howling -- catches angels as they fall. And the all-time winner has got him by the balls. He picks up Gideons Bible -- open at page one -- old Charlie stole the handle and the train won't stop going -- no way to slow down. |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
I've been fasting, face to the dawn
From the desert of thoughs only prayers will carry on I've been waiting, knees in the sand Will there be time enough for me to understand? I've been breathing the air of high pass The cold reaches into my bones, turning me to glass I've been bleeding, but the cup's not filled I hope to see into it now, see my heart stilled Far and away from here I'd lie down to find some rest Something whispers in my ear, the hurt has found a place to nest Shining black... I see you now Shining black... You're made of steel Shining black... I see you now Shining black... And you're made of steel I've been fighting the worm of despair The hollowed me is losing strength, maybe I don't care The demon whispers in my ear, the hurt has found a home here Shining black... I see you now Shining black... You're made of steel Shining black... I see you now Shining black... And you're made of steel |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
Inhale from the barrel of my gun
Swallow these words and be blown away The spirits are here to fill me with nothing There's no one here to keep them at bay And I say... No more cover-ups, no more scheming I hear it coming, kicking and screaming The punishment, long due The souls convulse together, I'll never be through with you The promises under the hammer of time They're in pieces but you never heard them break Now the dreams are voided, the threats are real Come to an understanding with the mutual hate we feel And I say... No more cover-ups, no more scheming I hear it coming, kicking and screaming The punishment, long due The souls convulse together, I'll never be through with you I drink from the life of your soul And laugh at the wraith punched with holes You had the same idea, I'm sorry but I'm still here So gimme the kiss of life and death my dear And I say... No more cover-ups, no more scheming I hear it coming, kicking and screaming The punishment, long due The souls convulse together, I'll never be through with you |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
I've seen the marvels of the molten flesh
I've smelled the wired nerves burn I've been at the barriers of endless time I've felt the knives of pleasure turn The bloodless wounds pulsing with energy Crack myself open, I'll have to set it free In me... The scourger! There are things I never thought I would see The shredded one will say All right! The scourger! The better me fell to the blight, I was cursed anyway I've ripped my nails climbing the razorwalls I've grown new ones of steel I've skipped the conscience and it's nagging calls I've thrown over the unreal The third eye, the lizard mind cries victory Split myself open, I'll have to set it free In me... The scourger! There are things I never thought I would see The shredded one will say All right! The scourger! The better me fell to the blight, I was cursed anyway |
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from Tarot - For The Glory Of Nothing (1999)
The proud son of proud fathers, the feared and fearless me
Soldier of armageddon, I was born to fly free Now they see a wasted resource, I'm banished and scorned Lonely here in my rusty shell, a restless mind, hellspawned Warhead... They've marched with banners and they've torn down the wall Onward to new tomorrow, it illuminates them all I was left alone to sulk in the rift they had to heal Forgotten threat still lives on in this body of steel Warhead... They say they'll make a deal, trying to pull the very last fang They think that I'm asleep but I'm ready to make a bang They thought to guard against the coming of the judgement day I'll just say let there be light and there'll be hell to pay Warhead... Nothing really matters now, the weak they just complain Do they think their lives somehow have any worth to gain? Naked in the blast like flies, they'll leave an oily stain Ashes will be washed away in this all consuming rain Warhead... |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
Full moon stares at me
from the ceiling Shadows are sucking at my breath Mind mumbles in its hibernated halfworld Love and life grow cold foretold of their death Loneliness is full of echoes distant calls You know you're lost when they're coming out of the walls Angels of pain you'll fight in vain They'll get inside you they'll drive you insane Angels of pain you'll fight in vain They'll make you reach your final breaking strain Wingbeat, heartbeat the rhythms are alike Loe one, flutter, stop and down you go The jar that holds this God created spirit breaks if you bring its host too low Loneliness is full of echoes distant calls You know you're lost when they're coming out of the walls The sunken stare in their eyes hollow and blind Faces with no expression always leering once behind Angels of pain... It's not the years that wear you down You grow old by what they contain If you choose to bleed the last laugh is on you Mocking you to the oblivion The angels of pain Sometimes I get compelled by the mirrors To see the image of what might have been Hours turn to eons I dare not to blink my eye Haunted face of myself is all that I've seen The message brought home is not gentle "father to son" They throw the revelations like bullts from a gun Angels of pain... They'll make you reach your final breaking strain They will drive you insane They'll never leave the angels of pain |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
Black spots floating before my eye
Solar wind shouting from the sky Free of chains, free from pains Old poisons run in my veins Airborne I'm speeding in flames Dark wings growing from my heels I make the rules for my games Back in the fire with burning wheels Born from the fires of the core My home is in the red hot gore I'm this blade and I'm the truth I'm alive, the everlasting youth Walls of my prison have gone I hear the shadows whisper and warm White heat against your black Battles to come and I am back |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
Revolution in their minds - the children start to march
Against the world in which they have to live And all the hate that's in their hearts They're tired of being pushed around And told just what to do They'll fight the world until they've won And love comes flowing through Children of tomorrow live in the tears that fall today Will the sun rise up tomorrow bringing peace in any way? Must the world live in the shadow of atomic fear? Can they win the fight for peace or will they disappear? So you children of the world, Listen to what I say If you want a better place to live in Spread the words today Show the world that love is still alive You must be brave Or you children of today are Children of the grave, yeah! |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
(I feel for you...)
Blood is thicker than water but nothing beats oil Take the torch to the oil and let the blood boil Take a look at the sorry state of this place, what is it coming to? But don't dare look down on me, I've got it in for you Crawlspace, we've gotta stand up Crawlspace, the only thing we've got is just Crawlspace, we could use some help Crawlspace, help doesn't come cheap these days Walk face down through the future warzone The Russian mob is bringing lead to the bone There's a racist vigilante, he's on his kicking crusade The Chinese will eat the world unless he gets a switchblade Crawlspace, we've gotta stand up Crawlspace, the only thing we've got is just Crawlspace, we could use some help Crawlspace, help doesn't come cheap these days |
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Space, time and rocketjuice
Suck at the bittersweet taste Light, sound, they mutate Paradoxic waste Face, grime, the ingrained humour The black laughter drowns it all Flight, bound for even horizon Head on to the fall Got a crush on you you'll do some time here I will pull you through and hold you near Love binds all, it's true I'm a dark star burning I'm a dark star burning I'm burning and turning I'm a dark star burning Blue sky, endless spiral Get dizzy, it's all right These ways of your flesh are too small and tight You are the final joining Never need another one Crashrace into the heart of the eclipsed sun Dark star freezing for you Freezing for you Freezing for you (Dark star) |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
We know the war that rages in the minds of youth
We're gonna bring it out for all to see These years of our life have not been soft or smooth That's the way we always wanted it to be We're the rising order, we're the way The descendants of power Mass media tells us of the new age of darkness Ignorance and fear spreading from the hands that rule You may think you're getting something but you're always getting less So join our forces stop being a fool We're the word of truth, we're the way The descendants of power We make a prophecy a sound will come that'll break the earth A shout that'll rise from the pits of hell This is the time for us to undergo rebirth Time to fight and cut the hands that weave the spell We're the word of truth, we're the way The descendants of power |
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Tell me I'm a fool with my feet off the ground
The way I see it, its the other way around Say that I'm a dreamer who's walking on air Might as well be water, why should I care There are things that must be sought And I found the before you My soul just can't be bought Why, do you wanna live forever Trying to makes things last If you wanna live forever Break out of your cast Things that I'm feeling could be out of this Earth Got to face the new ages having their birth You fall for the popular call, got no guts to take the lead Have a drink and forget it all Why, do you wanna live forever Trying to makes things last If you wanna live forever Break out of your cast Why, do you wanna live forever The truth might hit you blind If you wanna live forever better widen your mind Why, do you wanna live forever The spirits were made to last If you wanna live forever Take a risk and move fast |
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The earth shook and the mighty angels wept
the brooms of fire sadly swept In a flash of light all we knew was lost no one was left to bear the cost Parasites were fed, weak hearts had bled, mediocres were lost between In the end they all screamed and burned the faulty ones laughed and died unseen The darkness rules the molten graves alone, where millions of fools lived in sin All those who bowed to the unholy throne, were to see the skull beneath the grin Torches from hell let out their deadly scream The demons cracked the blue sky with flames Riding trough flesh and steel on a laser beam ridding the unborn of their names Iron stars in their mindless courses corpses blown by the void Thunder rolled with heavenly horses as they crashed and were destroyed The earth shook and the mighty angels wept the brooms of fire sadly swept Iron stars... Voices of those who had to die in vain can be heard echoing through the night A useless replay of their endless pain never finding their way to the light Iron stars... |
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Danger, danger, the Queen's about to kill
There's a stranger, stranger, and life about to spill Oh no, move away from harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the wind I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Tear him down Kill the King Strike him down Power, power, it happens every day Power, devour all along the way Oh no, move me out of harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the wind I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Treason, treason, the spectre looms again Treason, reason, the realm is safe and then Oh no, move away from harm I need a spell and a charm Fly like the rainbow I'm no pawn, so be gone, speed on and on Kill the King Tear him down Kill the King Got to take his crown Kill the King He'll rule no more Strike him dead The people roar Kill the King Take his head Down, down, down, down Oh, kill Oh, kill Oh oh |
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There's a sign, there's a star,
it rises over the sea There's a voice that calls in whisper and it might set you free The pain has a lesson to teach and we always get taught Every joy is a forbidden fruit and we always get caught Live hard, you can make it Die hard, set yourself free Live hard, you can make it Your soul is a miracle It glows brightly to my eyes but you won't raise your stare to the light beyond the skies Don't you wanna learn, don't you wanna burn don't you wanna find out we still have time enough to know what it's all about Live hard, you can make it Die hard, set yourself free Live hard, you can make it The days go by melting to a gray line in the dead of the night there's a short relief You gotta wake up, I've given you the sign I've shown you the way, just take my hand Live hard, you can make it Die hard, set yourself free Live hard, you can make it |
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Screams falling out of the sky
Blackness encloses me Strange visions flickering to die Twisted shape of eternity Freezing wind bites my flesh Rips it off over the bone Stranded in the night forever Pain makes me scream and groan I can no longer break the shields of my loneliness I'm only waiting in the everlasting fortress of midwinter nights Soul lost in anger and frustration Darkness enters me Ruins, decay and desolation Are left from my world to be seen Out in the snow with my ghosts Howling in the woods with beasts Blackhearted grief swells in me Gone too far for anyone to reach I can no longer break the shields of my loneliness My name is forgotten, I'm only growing less Won't you please let me in, I'll do no harm Oh can't you see I'm in great pain Won't you please let me in, there'll be no harm My heart just can't bear this chain Of midwinter nights Screams falling out of the sky Blackness encloses me Strange visions flickering to die Twisted shade of eternity |
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God knows I love you
Meaning I love you as much as I can How could you trust me I should've said I'm not the right kind of man Don't wanna tell more lies Don't wanna blind your eyes We can't go on, our time has gone Oh can't you see, oh can't you see There is no return Oh baby, no return God knows it hurts me To see how this betrayal of mine hurts you I thought that this time I wouldn't let you down but now I do Don't wanna tell more lies Don't wanna blind your eyes Now it must be clear You weren't even near To my heart, lies from the start There's no return Oh baby, no return You must bury your love deep Don't let the painful cracks Of broken heart show But never turn cold Tomorrow stays there always So you'll never know I won't tell more lies I won't blind your eyes But someone may and that's the way Of no return Oh baby, no return |
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I see the hill
scattered to horizons They've haunted my dreams for a long time The bones of ancestors lay unrestful They're calling me to their shrine And I struggle With the season before the snow The ground is hard with ice the road beckons, I'll follow Home must be left to know the longing The toes will grow numb from the frost I used to know where I was heading for Somewhere, somehow it just got lost I'd give anything for the signs in the sky Wheels of fire wild at play spinning, ascending To learn that there's more than just to live and die Some love would be sweet before the final ending I will dream myself alive awaiting light The pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace Where the starved souls will revive awaiting light This pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace I'd give anything for the signs in the sky To know there's more than just to live and die I will dream myself alive awaiting light This pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace Where the starved souls will revive awaiting light This pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace I will dream myself alive awaiting light This pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace Where the starved souls will revive awaiting light This pilgrim will arrive to the state of grace To the state of grace To the state of grace |
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from Tarot - Shining Black (1999)
The skies are open, smell of a danger in the air
We ride in the northwind over the mountains without a care Adventures calling beyond the faraway stars The battles has been won, falling enemies ships on fire Diving through the void, the wings are spread to take us higher No place to call home in underworld or sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eye Flying towards the stars so bright Straight into the heart of the night Wings of darkness carrying the spirits of us The skies are open for atomic Vikings to roam And when the quest is ended, Vallhalla will then be our home No place is safe from us in underworld of sky Living on the edge, looking danger into the eye |
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