The mist will clear The witches draw near For he has come to the sabbath Its a ritual of fright The candles burn bright A coven of sin The witches are
Take a trip down lover's lane Take that trip, it's time to play Adult entertainment, you must be of age Come and get wild, climb out of your cage
Ding dong Is anyone home Welcome to the block Notice I didn't knock Where're you from Were you in Vietnam Or were you Smart enough to duck What about
Grendel returns To claim his place In these grounds That he stalked When he was young Beowulf now fat And careless He lives off his king And grows lazy
Face to face Proposition is made Surrender All your rights As a human With no risk At all Hard facts His word is His bond Rebirth A hot sweaty Grip of
The color Of Money Is the Color of greed Grab What you can Take What you need A wishful Thinker Lives In the past Climbed on The world That went by Too
The tides rise The tides fall A crash of thunder The storm rages on Some say the world Will end in ice Some say the world Will end in fire She has tasted
Uncommon valor Is a common Virtue Eternal disguise For all you Despise A large slice Of life For sake of The eyes Merciless truths It was a Master plan
Got your gimmick It's time to go Walk the aisle Another show Crawl through The ring ropes Promoter's dream The house is full Hope to get A good pat off
Never know what you're doing Don't know where you're going Wondering where you're at Can't remember where you've been What are you going to do Don't know
Live in the night To wake up this morning Weapons of thought From the Clouds of unknowing Naked target on the Beam of life Your personality Comes with
There's a way it ought to be And there's a way it is Love and hate at the same moment Never agree about anything Not another broken promise No such thing
[Music - Dave] [Lyrics - Ron] Eight forces of change Hidden knowledge you gain Time present, time past Are both here in the future Problems of life Through
[Music-Dezso] [Lyrics-Dezso] [SOLO-Ben] [SOLO-Dave] Poles lie twisted in the ruins of Warsaw's shattered line The Wermacht's strength has left it's
[Music-Ben] [Lyrics-Ben] Hello my friend relax comfortably in your seat Look into the spiral Don't let nothing else distract you As you watch you become
Your mind is a Laboratory of an Illusion Jack of all trades Master of none Isolation of your Anger Perception of Hopelessness Lots of debt And no regret
Organized sanctuary Perfect alibi Of the frenzy Spawn watcher Self disorder Spring silver Autumn gold In it's wake To be set free The morning after The
[Music-Dave] [Lyrics-Ron] The image has lack of proportion Changed from the true Seemingly frozen Deep inner well of inspiration Illusions of love Can