Nightstalker
Never pay no heed to those who oppose my lifestyle
Feel no remorse for the wrong that I've done
I constantly abuse all who try to use me
Like a fallen angel banished from the sun
Cause I'm the Night Stalker, feel the cold caress of knife
Stealthily advancing to cut out your life
The Night Stalker, assassin at your back
Skulking in the shadows poised for attack
Prowling these streets at night, I fight a deadly game of survival
Stealing through the concrete jungle with bloodlust in my brain
All here fear me I'm ruthless as I'm godless
A preditor of the side walk in his alley-way domain
Society brands me a homicidal madman,
but they cannot cage what they cannot see
When I'm coming you as good as a dead man
Ain't no one alive that can elude me
The Gates Of Gehenna
Look on high son of man i stand before you
Celestial traveller of time and space
Take my hand discover realms beyond the living
Cast aside the mortal fears that ever plague your race
Leave your world behind seek and you will find the Gates of Gehenna
Sinners scream from tormented fate redemption but a dream too late
Damnated souls in the aftermath of Gods own
Wrath, with paradise lost forever, and ever
Now you will know your reason here
Mine is Lucifer, destructor, abductor of your soul
Seek not escape once lured to Hell's own kingdom
None may elude my presence nor relinquish my dread control
You are sold to brutality never to break free the Gates of Gehenna
My fate is sealed in shadow denied the gift of light
Cast down damnated banished from salvation's sight
The prey of the betrayer, spirits never finding peace
An eternity of suffering possessed without release
You'll never get away, no...
Prime Time
Too bad the boy can't sing, but kids today'll buy anything.
Sweet meat, supplying trash on demand,
For a few dollars more in the back of a hand.
You'll go far It's true, every two bit actors a rock n' roll star.
In the charts on the news with millions screaming all over you.
It's Prime Time! Media saturation,
Corporation war talent ain't worth a dime.
Doing prime time slave to convention,
Overnight sensation sign the dotted line.
You'll find,were all doing prime time!
Red hot the kid can play but where's the pay off
at the end of the day looses heart playing one night stands.
Never got a deal soon quit the band he was good
Goes to show it ain't what you do it's who you know.
That's the catch 22 when the doors are closedyou'll never break through
It's a fashion reaction pigeon hole philosophy.
The people only get what we want them to see.
Gonna sell 'em the illusion till it hurts and they'll pay.
A little bit of hype goes a long long way.
Foundations of rock have feet of clay
Gone tomorrow but here today.
Return Of The Passover
[Part 1 - The Coming]
He comes forth spanning starways that sinners may live in fear
Retribution, marks this eve day the hour of vengance draws near
Dark angel of our destruction mounted on black winged steed
Irresistably anhialating all bearing malice, lust or greed
Dawns now the death dealer atomising soul stealer
Inflicting damnation unto he that spurns salvation
Earthly resistance, proves futile no mortal force can halt this man
Evil minions meet extinction by making mockery of the heavenly
His mission is that of deliverance seeking repentance from all
In a world plaqued by Violence And Deception where the weakest, surely fall
[Part 2 - Executional Redemption]
Those exempt of compassion devoid of trust
Ashes to ashes dust to dust
Cleansing all sins dispersing all pain
Question not his judgement defy not his reign
[Part 3 - Cold Reign]
The ancients have told, of the first passover
They felt ones power, in centuries past
Now we live in his dreaded shadow
Never heeding when, the die was cast
Highlander
I am born a highlander, into battle I ride.
With the sword of my forefathers and the clan by my side.
In the glen waits my destiny mortal wounds I sustain.
Cold steel inside of me but I cannot be slain.
Blessed by immortality as time marches on.
Take the head of my enemy there can be only one.
The hills have eyes the hills have eyes
The hills have eyes the hills have eyes
Highlander!
Thunder in the mountains the final reckoning will come.
At the end of my odyssey the prize must be won.
Kraken stands between my quest evil old as the sea.
Titans clash in a mighty test to taste bloody victory
Bannockburn
The king of Scots, the mighty Bruce outnumbered three to one
English armies all around, before the day is done
For honour we test our swords and ride
To battle we may not long survive
2.000 horse and infantry, the enemy appears
With axe and spear and shield and lance through mud and blood, no fear
Hand to hand, we turn and face the foe
Eye to eye, though hell itself waits below
Hacked to pieces, butchery in the field
Crimson chaos, die by my hand don't yield
Stand! Hold your ground! Pole axe and fire
Slaughter around, drowned in the mire
Bannockburn, it's so worth fighting for
Bannockburn, were off again to war tooth fang and claw
Bannockburn, it's so worth dying for
Bannockburn, time to settle scores what's in store?
Stab, bite! Gouge, fight!
Falling arrows, pierce the whites of your eyes
Easy targets, severed heads and war cries
Black hearts and flame, still we fight on
Across the borders they came, slain one by one
Bannockburn, it's so worth fighting for
Bannockburn, we're off again to war tooth fang and claw
Down from the glen came the Bruce's men
With their standards held high to the sky
Into the fray armoured knights and their prey
Carnage and mayhem so many to die
To the victors go the spoils, nobles are ransomed for gain
We are free from oppression. Scotland has risen again
English retreat, Edward took flight
We won't be beat, this land is our right!
Bannockburn, it's so worth fighting for
Bannockburn, were off again to war tooth fang and claw
Falling arrows, pierce the whites of your eyes
Easy targets, severed heads and war cries
Bannockburn Bannockburn
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