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The Serpent Is Rising
Written by john curulewski, chuck lofrano. Lead vocals by john curulewski. . In the abyss of space. From the center of time. A superman race. Moves the serpent to climb.
There Are The Times
I hear voices from beyond the veil. They rebverberate in mystery. There are shadows in my heart, oh. And they multiply in memory. And the comrades that I've lost out there.
The Grove Of Eglantine
Written by dennis deyoung. Lead vocals by dennis deyoung. . Hey you there. Cast an eye this way. You with that young lust virgin smile. Don't pretend that you're quickly melting before my eyes.
The Message
(Dennis DeYoung). ---Instrumental---. -----------------------------------------------------------------.
The Grand Finale
Sail away superstars. Sail away superstars. . So if you think your life is complete confusion. Cause your neighbors got it made. Just remember, please, it's a grand illusion.
The Grand Illusion
Welcome to the Grand illusion. Come on in and see what's happening. Pay the price, get your tickets for the show. The stage is set, the band starts playing.
Talkin' About The Good Times
Talkin' about the good times. Talkin' about the good. Talkin' about the good times. Talkin' about the good times. . She had sun in her face. Her lips kiss the sun.
Ten Tonne Skeleton
She took my heart, left me for dead. And drank my blood, told me she said. Our secrets worth its weight in gold. That fire we had, those two we cold. .
The Struggle
If I could slow you down, down for an hour. I'd show you that tonight the world, the world is so small. Here is me and you, here is the mission. The distance, the race, the miles to crawl.
This Town Ain't Big Enough For Both Of Us
How'd I know. How'd I know you would be here. I picked up the tab, lets get out. Hold you tight, like the dirty secret. We never could keep. Let's get out.
To Youth (my Sweet Roisin Dubh)
Tell me why must a man be of service. To his Lord and the Gods seldom high?. From the grave sprang the name of our fathers. But there's no glint in a dead man's eye.
Tobacco
Off to hell we must sail for the shores of sweet Barbados. Where the sugar cane grows taller than the God we once believed in. The butcher and his crown raped the land we used to sleep in.
Tobacco Island
All to hell we must sail. For the shores of sweet Barbados. Where the sugar cane grows taller. Than the God we once believed in. . Till the butcher and his crown.
Tomorrow Comes A Day Too Soon
[Incomprehensible]. . You, you never looked so good. Sipping life down like I wish I could. But these sober tears are all that's left to shed. Sandy's soul, now made of bread.
The Wrong Company
Well, I fell into prison. About a quarter to three. Where I found in my cell. A glass waitin for me. . So I filled what was empty. And I pulled up a stool.
These Exiled Years
It's four in the morning, battered and numb. A loaded room, an empty gun. I whistle a tune I heard years before. The clock started ticking, where did the time go?.
To Youth
Tell me why must a man be of service. To his Lord and the Gods seldom high?. From the grave sprang the name of our fathers. But there's no glint in a dead man's eye.
The Story So Far
You always had what you wanted. So leave it behind. And if the glass isn't broken. Then the future's not blind. . All that you know. Means nothing to you.
The Wanderlust
Do you still walk the streets at night?. With the wanderlust you fight. Back to the corner. Where we went our separate ways. . Well, I love to photograph your hand.
The Worst Day Since Yesterday
Well, I know, I miss more than hit. With a face that was launched to sink. And I seldom feel, the bright relief. It's been the worst day since yesterday.
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