Here they come, the winged minions of the dark lord. As black clouds, they block the light of the sun. By their side, flies the king of the demon locusts.
Open your portals, infernal Lord. Oh, great opener of the way, come forth, hear my calls. Blast ye forth through the gates. Unholy master, spread your wings.
The unholy war, when Satan's demons are smeared in blood.. Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky.. . Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne..
Moonlight rays awaken me. From my eternal sleep. I am not alive, but I still breathe. I ask myself, "how can this be"?. . The feeling inside, is hard to describe.
The unholy war, when Satan's demons are smeared in blood.. Feathers fall from angel wings, from the sky.. Father Satan gather your legions, it is time to claim your throne..
{Please welcome Tim Weisberg. We're gonna feature Tim on a couple o' numbers that we did back in 1978. On a record called 'Twin Sons Of Different Mothers'.
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Tucson, Arizona. Rising in the heat. Like a mirage. . Tony keeps his Chevy. Like a virgin. Locked in his garage. . He brings it out at midnight. And cruises down.
Tucson, Arizona. Rising in the heat. Like a mirage. . Tony keeps his Chevy. Like a virgin. Locked in his garage. . He brings it out at midnight. And cruises down.
Is it true that I? ve lost you?. Am I not the only one?. After all this pain and sorrow. Darlin?, think of what you? ve done. . Heart to heart, dear. How I need you like the flowers need the dew.
Tell me a secret. Tell me a lie. Tell me the truth if you have to. Say what you see fit. But don't ask me why. Love never seems to last you.. . In times like these.
Watching the sun. Watching it come. Watching it come up over the rooftops.. . Cloudy and warm. Maybe a storm. You can never quite tell. From the morning..
I used to think of myself as a soldier. Holding his own against impossible odds. Badly outnumbered and caught in a crossfire of devils and gods.. . All I ever wanted to be was free.
There's a place in the world. For a gambler. There's a burden that only. He can bear. There's a place in the world. For a gambler,. . And he sees. Oh, yes he sees....
Baby, how could I have been so vain. To make you think that you're the only one to blame.. For all these distances and all of this pain. Baby, how could I have been so blind.
I was walking alone through the lofty San Juans. With a heart full of light and a head full of songs. I was thinking of time and how much it will cost.
The light is long the sun is low. I'm riding fast across this dusty road. But I don't want to be, no I don't want to be. . Above the ridge an eagle flies.
Dawn like an angel, lights on the step. Muting the morning she heralds. Dew on the grass, like the tears the night wept. Gone long before, the day wears old.
I was born by a river. Rolling past a town. Given no direction. Just told to keep my head down.. As I took my position. A man fired a gun. I was so steeped in tradition.
It's Maine.... And it's Autumn. The birches have just begun turning. It's life and it's dying. The lobstermen's boats come returning. With the catch of the day in their holds.