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MANILLA ROAD LYRICS
"Roadkill" (1988 Live album)
1. Dementia
2. Open the Gates
3. Mystification
4. The Deluge
5. Masque of the Red Death
6. Witches Brew
7. Spirits of the Dead
8. Far Side of the Sun
1. Dementia
Blue fire
Branding the thoughts
Desire,
Light of the lost.
Unholy dreams,
Demented schemes
Inside the mind
Can't seem to find
The key.
Bloodlust
Inside the heart;
Vicious - -
Rip you apart.
Unholy dreams,
Demented schemes
Inside the mind
Can't seem to find
The key.
2. Open the Gates
Before the walls come curmbling
Down around our feet;
Before the empires fall
And Hell enslaves the free;
Before our time runs out
The spells must soon be cast;
We'll raise the banners high
And storm the gates at last.
Tonight we fight.
The Norns decide our fate.
Fight well in Hell !
Open the Gates !
This night the Gates of Hell
Come crashing to the ground.
The sword Excalibur
Was lost but now is found.
Arthurs does rise again,
The Dragons Lord of old.
Just like the Bards have said
In all the tales they told.
Tonight we fight.
The Norns decide our fate.
Fight well in Hell !
Open the Gates !
3. Mystification
Through the winds of time
A poet found The Key
To The Elder Rhyme
Some call the song mystic
With tales of gore
And terror in the night
His words, no more,
Have kept me mystified
[CHORUS]
An art revealed to no one
Some say insanity
A lesson from The Baron
Master of mystery
I'm mystified
Shadows of his thoughts
Bring horror to the mind
Legions of the lost
Brought forth by his design
Morbid tales unfold
That leave thee terrified
Poetry of old
To keep thee mystified
[CHORUS]
Macabre words of fear
Created in the night
Death always so near
Manifesting fright
In his work I've seen
A strange and mystic light
His life-long dream
Was to mystify
[CHORUS]
Decadence and suffering
Devils in the bellfry
Art of Black Arts
Summoned by his rhyme
Dark and evil madness
Induced by his passion
For mystification
Of the mind, mystify
[CHORUS]
4. The Deluge
[I. Eye of the Sea]
Lost from memory
Plato's tragedy
Few are left that believe
In the land of mystery
To all shores they did flee
Warned in time by The Priests
Atlantis' key
The Eye of the Sea
[II. The Drowned Lands]
From the depths of the ocean
Came the spawn of the deep
From the wratch of Poseidon
Tritons rose from the sea
Fire and rain from the Heavens
Triton waves rose to the sky
Split asunder by Poseidon
For opening The Sacred Eye
Land of all wonders
Engulfed by the waves
Where pyramids first rose
And sank to their graves
Isle of our fathers
Founder of our ways
Now lost to the oceans
And blue corral caves
Valusia's great Trident
Thrust into the land
Collapsing what once was
By Poseidon's hand
Flood of destruction
Remembered by all
Though most have forgotten
Atlantis' Fall
[III. Engulfed Cathedral]
5. Masque of the Red Death
Outside these walls
Dances The Plague
All victims fall
Within it's wake
[CHORUS]
Oh, Prince Prospero
All of your dreams
Fade with your last
Dying breath
Locked in your palace
Safe as it seems
But not from The Masque
Of Red Death
Masquerade Ball
Morbid the night
The Reaper calls
Grandfather chimes
[CHORUS]
The uninvited guest
Who mocks the masquerade
In guise of wretched death
A masque of red decay
He passes through the archways
Of all the palace rooms
The seventh dark and deadly
Where The Clock strikes midnight's doom
Casting his blade
The Prince attacks
Death show it's face
Behind The Masque
[CHORUS]
6. Witches Brew
Inside the maze of fire
Kindled with desire
Boiling the cauldron true
Filled with witches' brew.
Three Norns stand at the gates,
Mater of the Fates
Who keep the ancient runes,
Howl at the silver moon.
Would you drink the witches' brew,
Blood of wisdom shed for you?
Watch the dead rise from the grave
And turn the monsters into slaves.
Father of Tiw
Long dead warriors rise for you.
We drink the brew.
Fire and water, earth and sky,
Feast of torches lights the night;
Hounds of Yeth bay at the moon;
The blood of life is Witches' brew.
Father of Tiw
Einhereir doth rise for you.
We drink the brew,
Witches' brew.
7. Spirits of the Dead
Among the crypts and grey tombstones
The Spirits did appear
Where life escaped but not the souls
Mortally bound in fear
Their voice is like a whisper
Appearance brief and fey
Visions of holy sinners
Not seen by light of day
Spirits Of The Dead
Holy Fire
Burning the brain
Crossed with desire
Reincarnate
They stood before, here
Now laid to rest
Trapped by their own fear
To make The Quest
[CHORUS]
Spectres climbing through the mist
Where the mourners tread
Apparitions from the past
Eyes now orbs of red
They're Spirits Of The Dead
Born of The Fire
I have come
Unto The Fire
I shall return
Know well thy soul's path
Don't bar it's way
Hell has the last laugh
For those who stay
[CHORUS]
8. Far Side of the Sun
The day is coming
That soon in future's time
Every single one of us
Will soon learn how to die
And if I do escape
Before that time has come
I will meet you
On the far side of the sun
Everybody is free on the far side of the sun
Oh won't you listen to me
I'm on the other side
I've got to get back home
Before I go out of my mind
It's like I'm a mirror
A mystery I can't face
It's like a dream I'm living
I've got to get back into space
Everybody is free on the far side of the sun
I'm going to journey homeward
That time has finally come
I'm going to fly back through the stars
To the far side of the sun
And now a ship approachin'
Heading straight for me
Ah Lord it's a ship like mine
Is this my destiny
Everybody is free on the far side of the sun
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