It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine. . That's great, it starts with an earthquake, birds. Snakes, an aeroplanes, Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
(San McCann). . Gotta believe in love. When we're together something always starts. We're both better off when we are apart. Some days you hate me I can see it in your eyes.
(Traditional - Arr. GBS / Benoit / Guinchard). . Its of an Irishman I'm going to tell you. Free from Ireland sailed away. Where he was to he was not contended.
Its of an Irishman I'm going to tell you. Free from Ireland sailed away. Where he was to he was not contended. Made up his mind for to go away. . Early next morning the ship was sailing.
I'se The B'y that builds the boat and. I'se The B'y that sails her and. I'se The B'y that catches the fish and. Brings 'em home to Liza. CHORUS:. Hip-yer-partner Sally Tibbo.
Though the night is dark as dungeon. Not a star to be seen above. I will be guided without a stumble. Into the arms of my only love. . I went up to her bedroom window.
I live in the bright light, walking in the dark midnight. Skin pale from the street light, kill time, nothing to do. Inside looking outside, clawing at the door, shut tight.
If you could see me, now. I'd give to you what you have stolen. If you could see me now. If you could be me. If you could see me, now. . Why are the faces hiding?.
{Twenty seconds and counting. T-minus fifteen seconds, guidance is okay}. . When I look back upon my life. It's always with a sense of shame. I've always been the one to blame.
When the moon is full. The stars are shining bright. Children of the night. . Following the path. Searching for the light. The visions of the time. . As the rain starts falling to the ground.
Sickness and plagues. Torture and pain. Seduction of life. Damnation of souls. With the power of death. Destroyed the world. . Blessed by the night. Black velvet time.
Invocation - the blood peers through my veins. I cannot see the face of eyeless hell. Invocation - for the knowledge of the cold. Dark and grey - like a machine.
A bloody Friday October 13th. Inquisition takes its course. King Philipp's armed force. Templars are blamed for conjuration. They are said to be heretics.
The last night has come, and dawn will never come. The sound of kettle drums spreads the hymn of Hatred. Into the war we come, its time of the last battle.
When blood covers your eyes. When death dances around you. Your laugh in her face with despise. Because the time for your death has yet not come. In the sea of blood, and storm of fire.
There is a place where evil lives,. There are woods where people die,. At midnight blood is more precious than gold.. In the Northern Carpathians..
Gods! give me the power. to destroy the christian gods. give me the rule over the fire. to burn the houses of god. . Give me the power over the wind. to crush the forest of crosses.
At midnight wind was blowing,. Transylvanian snow was falling,. from the bloody womb of woman,. Son of Dragon was born....
It's good to hear your voice. It's good to hear your breathing. You're running out of hours. I'm running out reasons. . Every time I turn around you're gone.