Met myself a comin' county welfare line I was feelin' strung out, hung out on the line Saw myself a goin', down to war in June All I want, all I want
Howdy, friend, beggin' your pardon Is there somethin' on your mind? You've gone and sold all your belongings Is that somethin' in your eye? Well, I know
The song he sang was surfaces Nothing deeper than a child knows He could sing sand into pearls So the saying goes Some said he was a sorcerer Or a warrior
So you're alive, I thought you was done So you're alive, I thought you was done I'm gonna bring you down with my needle gun Feel my pin-prick tattoo
Sinking deeper beneath the waves Mind now resigned, accepts his fate Ancient alliance creeps into his thoughts Unbid to him comes a rune once taught
With your white arms wrapped around me And locked in embrace so cold We slept a thousand years or more To awake in a land of gold Where, the king of the
A clash of steel, a blinding light Is this the start of Chaos' fight? We were born to be free Not to live in terror under tyranny My eyes were blind I
Fire of destiny Fire of reality Zarozinia The burning of flesh Flames loving caress Zarozinia Water from a thousand tears Feeling of a thousand years
Yet year on year the greedy tide Swelled from the west unsatisfied And ever with impatient fret Gnawed at the human banquet And many with madness in
Black clouds fill the day sky In the primitive lands of Nod As the two sons of Adam offer up Their gifts (of pride) to the one reigning high A dark fate
[Part III: Disciplines of Caine] My wrathful cries of anguish Filled that dismal night I tore at my flesh and drank my crimson tears When I glanced
[Caine:] 'Alone in the darkness I can hear The sweetest voice Whispering words of surcease And I rejoiced! Who would dare speak to one so Condemned as
moon, (fevered) dreams of (trenchant) steel and fire, Hearken to the slithering, the envenomed kiss of night. [The Imperator of the Night (Thus Spake the Chronicle
First thing I remember was askin' Papa, "Why?" For there were many things I didn't know And Daddy always smiled, took me by the hand Sayin', "Someday
Put a candle in the window Got a feelin', got to move Oh, I'm gone, gone I'll be comin' home soon Long as I can see the light Pack my bag and let's get
PROLOGUE - (Part I) THE SCROLL AND THE LAMB Then I Saw In The Right Hand Of Him Who Sat On The Throne A Scroll With Writing On The Both Sides
Back when I was young and crazy, as they say, But sure, I worked pretty hard, yeah. Stole some money from my mom, and I hit the road to Leningrad. I get