1. |
Ghosts of Iron
03:48
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You'll never be the one that's in my heart....in my soul...in my mind
Counting down the hours till we're apart...and released from this lie
The sound, it comes like Ghosts of Iron
That wreathe and weep for all the love gone by
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2. |
High as the Night
03:51
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Let's all get stoned...
High as the night
And if we die...
It'll be alright
True love!
To be the only...
It's not weak to be lonely
And my heart will never sleep...
until the night that you own me
I just can't keep going on...
But it happens again and again, why can't I just stop fooling myself
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3. |
Killshot
03:56
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There's no love...
Waiting in this house
An honest touch to lock up the songs
And there's no plan to come back to your side
And be just another face in the crowd
Long distance
Lines twist and
Home the true time's shifted
Lives missed then
Souls drift apart
and we're only left with lies
There's no love...
Waiting in this house
An unknown hand to tend to the clouds
And there's no hope to come back to your side
And fill with sand another hole in the ground
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4. |
Drifting at the Clinic
04:19
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Johnny's on the run again
She'll never be more than a friend so he...
Drinks another shot of gin and cuts one more line
Holly never gets it right
She's lost the war but not the fight so she...
Sells herself another night,
"It's just one more time...."
The good boys take their medicine
They're off to work and back at ten
The good girls are all waiting up with...
Tea and Cake for two
That's me and you
(oh, it's true...)
Drifting
Marching ever onward
Searching for that some way...
Just to lay the cards right
Dreaming of a new life...
Where nothing can touch you
And it won't be much to...
Forget anyone
Imagine that you're leaving...
All your cares behind you
Opening the window...
Just to feel the sun
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5. |
The Eighth Quesson
10:24
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There once was a Seven
Cast out from the Heavens
Enslaved by a Monster's Corrupt Old World Order
One day he lay dying
And dreamed of a Great Bird
Whose wings spanned the ocean
Whose cries could move mountains
Whose tears drowned the Evil
Consuming his people
And with his last breath he sang it to Existence
There once was a Great Bird
Whose wings spanned the ocean
Whose cries could move mountains
Whose tears drowned all Evil
Save one last seed which grew into a Dark Flower
And when it did blossom
Gave birth to a Monster
Who enslaved the people
And they were all forced to
Build and then tend to a Corrupt New World Order
There once was a Seven
Cast out from the Heavens
And as he lay dying
He dreamed of a Great Bird
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