1. |
Prelude
01:10
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2. |
Seven
05:14
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(Verse 1)
We educate and instruct
Humanity against mortal sins
Who are you to decide
If you wish to choose your way?
Capital, is your vice
Impunity, just for us
We prescribe, right and wrong
To atone, for your sins
(Pre-Chorus)
Show no wrath, when they’re off the path
Nor sit back like a sloth
Have no greed, with people to feed,
No ambition, or eternal perdition
In what you’ve gained, take no pride
Your natural drive, this lust you hide
What you lack, you can’t envy
Feed not much, it’s gluttony
(Chorus)
Saligia, Living in Fear
Trivial, urges of your nature
(Keyboard solo/Bass Solo/Guitar Solo)
(Verse 2)
History’s on our side
You suffer We enjoy the ride
Our way or the highway
Thou shalt not, Choose your way
(Pre-Chorus)
Show no wrath, when they’re off the path
Nor sit back like a sloth
Have no greed, with people to feed,
No ambition, or eternal perdition
In what you’ve gained, take no pride
Your natural drive, this lust you hide
What you lack, you can’t envy
Feed not much, it’s gluttony
(Chorus)
Saligia, living in fear
Trivial, urges of your nature
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3. |
Resurgence
05:44
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(Verse 1)
Something in the air
A flicker of candle, a touch of flare
Conquering my fear
Not easy to handle all that is dear
Solid uncertainty
Go away and disappear
Internal conviction
My eternal, the end is near
(Pre Chorus)
Breathe, deep inside, there’s no room for doubts,
Hear, all your thoughts, only the weak would shout
Eyes, wide open, can’t always see the light
Look, contemplate, and you’ve won the fight, alright.
Touch, the inner self, that’s the source of truth
Reach, out to your soul, and rebuild the trust
Cast, the fear aside, trust your wildest instincts
Feel, the strength inside, lost is he who folds and blinks.
(Chorus)
Running around, like a greyhound, stop this crudeness now
Looking inside, with an insight, make the big shift, somehow
Taking the time, it’s a fine line, counting back from ten to one
Persevere, conquest near, that’s how great battles are won
(Verse 2)
Change is in the air
Torches are burning, the truth laid bare
Cracking on the road
No comfort zone, heavy the load.
The vision is clear
The path revealed, my fate unravelled
My mind is made,
All determined, the road untraveled
(Pre Chorus)
Breathe, deep inside, there’s no room for doubts,
Hear, all your thoughts, only the weak would shout
Eyes, wide open, can’t always see the light
Look, contemplate, you’ve won the fight, alright.
Touch, the inner self, that’s the source of truth
Reach, out to your soul, and rebuild the trust
Cast, the fear aside, trust your wildest instincts
Feel, the strength inside, lost is he who folds and blinks.
(Chorus)
Running around, like a greyhound, stop this crudeness now
Looking inside, with an insight, make the big shift, somehow
Taking the time, it’s a fine line, counting back from ten to one
Persevere, conquest near, that’s how great battles are won
(Keyboards Solo/Guitar Solo)
(Outro)
Running around, like a greyhound, stop this crudeness now
Looking inside, with an insight, make the big shift, somehow
Taking the time, it’s a fine line, counting back from ten to one
Persevere, conquest near, that’s how great battles are won
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4. |
Wild Hunter
06:28
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(Verse 1)
Night time, I am at my prime
Watchful, lurking from behind
Heedless, wandering all alone
I prey, on your flesh and bone
Regret, something I’ll never get
Sorry, I will never be
Your loss, if we come across
My gain, as I inflict the pain
(Pre Chorus)
Free the urge before I make the surge
Pray my prey as I am on the verge
Turn me on with your scent of fear
Pouncing on, moving up a gear
(Chorus)
Running wild, Cold blood in my veins
Sleepless nights, Let go of my reins
Flying high, Rush of adrenaline
Nocturnal, What I’ve always been
(Verse 2)
Who’s there, in the corridor?
Peeping into the keyhole,
Furtive, just the way I like,
I pounce, dead he is pronounced.
Content, I’m with my catch,
The victim was never my match,
Feasting on its feeble corpse,
Feeling full but no remorse.
(Pre Chorus)
Free the urge before I make the surge
Pray my prey, as I am on the verge
Turn me on with your scent of fear
Pouncing on, moving up a gear
(Chorus)
Running wild cold blood in my veins
Sleepless nights let go of my reins
Flying high, rush of adrenaline
Nocturnal, what I’ve always been
(Keyboard Solo/Guitar Solo)
(Chorus)
Running wild cold blood in my veins
Sleepless nights let go of my reins
Flying high rush of adrenaline
Nocturnal, what I’ve always been
(Outro)
Running wild cold blood in my veins
Sleepless nights let go of my reins
Flying high, rush of adrenaline
Nocturnal, what I’ve always been
Who’s there, there behind the door,
Creeping on the pitch black floor.
A sharp pain, feeling in the neck
It’s my turn, oh no what the heck!
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5. |
Metamorphosis
03:56
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6. |
Armageddon
06:20
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(Intro)
Patriarchs in a cave
Fabricate and forge and rave
Monopolise sex and wealth
Dominate in filth and stealth
The Authority shall control
And designate your life and role,
Pay the price, kill a son,
Follow Him, He is the one.
(Guitar Solo)
(Verse 1)
The end is nigh, no staff to part
Not a serpent, to heal the wounds inscribed in the hearts
Dried is the sea, no point to tread
Nor turn to wine, to quench the thirst of lost souls who bled
(Pre-Chorus)
Welcome to the apocalypse
But where’s the justice we were promised
(Chorus)
Mount Megiddo, a heap where memories lie
Incognito, shall our saviour remain
Men inventive, composing books of lie
Non-existent, hills upon heaps of hopes in vain,
(Verse 2)
Up in the sky, the moon is split
A flying horse, ascending to bliss, with the background lit
Descended on earth, in volcanoes
Immortal beings, costly audits from head to all toes
(Pre-chorus)
The core of the heart is darkness
The truth that we should have been promised
(Chorus)
Mountain of light, a den where lies are told
The script unfolds, and reveals, none but pain
Men inventive, composing books of lie
Non-existent, hills upon heaps of hopes in vain
(Keyboard Solo/Guitar solo)
(Chorus)
Mount Megiddo, a heap where memories lie
Incognito, shall our saviour remain
Men inventive, composing books of lie
Non-existent, hills upon heaps…
(Outro)
Mount Megiddo, a heap where memories lie
Incognito, shall our saviour remain
Men inventive, composing books of lie
Non-existent, hills upon heaps of hopes in vain,
Mountain of light, a den where lies are told
The script unfolds, and reveals, none but pain
Men inventive, composing books of lie
Non-existent, hills upon heaps of hopes in vain
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