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BLACK HOLE LYRICS
"Land of Mystery" (1985)
1. Demoniac City
2. Land of Mystery
3. All My Evil
4. Bells of Death
5. Blind Men and Occult Forces
6. Spectral World
7. Obscurity in the Etheral House
1. Demoniac City
Under the castel, at background there are strange human beings
Dark faces, and cadaverous bodies, they try, to go away
Their movements are very slow, they are, Hungry of victims
I stay in this place, Is it my destiny?
Demoniac City, The other side of life
Demoniac City, Promised Land of revenge
Every night, at midnight, they shout desperate owls
They look for, Hate and destruction, I don't, Manage to sleep
But it will be, I'll try to fight for defence, of the humanity
Because a Genocide, is hanging over
Demoniac City, The other side of life
Demoniac City, Promised Land of revenge
I don't go out the people go away, At my sight
That God's curse!, for me the life is hanged, At a thin Thread
but it will be, I'll try to fight for defence, of the humanity
my life is at the back, of dark death
Demoniac City, The other side of life
Demoniac City, Promised Land of revenge
(Repeat)
2. Land of Mystery
Raise your eyes, wise up to the sky
Show your eyes in the grey image
Lookin' your life, in a new dimension
In your bed that situation!
Ethereal layers of psychic lights, shinging in the space!
Some figuers are moving in action, you remain dazzled in contemplation
Spectral images in slow motion, Black stones in the hollow ground
You dont dare, Beyond the fourth step
You risk to see, Your last world colored image
Land Of Mystery...
Now i'm free in the stratosphere
I never give a sign of fear
Colored smoke appears in the light
I see myself from the inside
Strange beings dressed in violet, mystic men living over
Thinking through the sense of life, In the superior layers of mind
See society of mysterious ideals, that grope, new ways in the dark
You dont dare, Beyond the fourth step
You risk to see, Your last world colored image
Land Of Mystery...(Bridge)
Your eyes look inside, in a deep exile, they see far from the vital gig
Out of time, in a secret life, You turn in the inner pureness
Land Of Mystery...Land Of Mystery...Land Of Mystery...
3. All My Evil
In my mind this life, is changed in my desire,
in my mind i see, dark rebels and horrible images
I try to hypnotize you, on this black chair,
to make any murderer, my accomplice
My hate for your egoism is lighting
I will play, without mercy this night
i commit a crime, everyday
I make revenge, In evil's name
I relive again
Burning the cross in flames
Nobodys thinking at my life
I love the buried soul
My evil is this solitude, my variation of sensitivity is in the air
The graves are quiet abode, the cemetery is my faith
All my evil is disappointment
The wound puppet is in the victim's house
The past is gone, the present of swindle is done the future
Is the alibi that you want
Death to money, life to the arts
Death to egoism, life to altruism
You dont follow the earthly hate
Tomorrow your face, will less bleeding
In my soul i feel the recall
A voice pushes me
I must act at the suggestions of my head
But i realize, that my pride, will be my sign of revenge
Because in my pride, i carry out, All the evil of that voice
4. Bells of Death
Their's silence, for a moment, of rememberance
With a slow, motion a coffin eneters in a great church
All the presents kneeled pray for the dead
The small priest, begins to call, for God's power
We think, for the dead's past
We think, The dark side of life, we think with sorrow in solitude
He is ended, his soul is takes from God
Thats now, the only one that can save him
From all the sins, he will be gived and purified
From his hate, he will be sentenced and convisted!
His life, is in danger
his future, in a question of balance
A ritual, with the border's sound
The procession is advancing, everyone pray in the silence
Now the coffin is entering, in the grave of destiny
In a state of confusion, looking for a man thats not here
In my mind, i think of a corpse in evil's power
Some people, light candles of hope
That his soul, were clear and free!
His body, given to hell !!
His body, will putrified
Bells of Death...Bells Of Death...
5. Blind Men and Occult Forces
Tonight sam is in a forest
The rustle's trees is inflecin' him
Blind men are pursuing him, to avenge themselves
They claim this pleasure of being
Victim of hate, that falling in evil's jaws
The hate remains, and the danger goes on
Impotent face, graven by malaise
They wiped out the just of rushness
Blind men, Blind men and Occult forces
Blind men, Blind men and Occult forces
In the escape, Sam turns to them
Their look is lapidary, and the remains petrified
The occult forces are blocking him
They claim his pleasure of being
Victim of hate, that falling in evil's jaws
The hate remains, and the danger goes on
Impotent face, graven by malaise
They wiped out the just of rushness
Blind men, Blind men and Occult forces
Blind men, Blind men and Occult forces
Their life haven't even a feeling
Rising from subsoil, thirsty for blood
Lead by occult forces, Drived by hunger
They claim this pleasure of being
Blind men, Blind men and Occult forces
(Repeat)
6. Spectral World
I'm living, a Second life, peace and freedom, in my mind
In this life, just at begining, there's for me, only a solution
In the layers of my subconcious, i see some deads
My body is divided in two parts
I'm suspended in the air, I havent a weight
Strange imagines and magic visions, around me
I'm a spirit i haven't a body and shape
Up on my soul, I see the white, the deep, the pure and rarefied sky
Now i'm inside the darkness
Under control of the evil's eyes
Trying to make a thing through my ideals
Opening the frontiers for the living deads !
The time is stopped now, I haven't a sensation of age
Saint sand sinners are walking around me, wicked angels above my head !
Stars and meteorites through my eyes, Strange human being in the air
All objects are grey in the night, Spectral world in my mind !
7. Obscurity in the Etheral House
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