We spit in your direction. We are animals at heart. Left on Devil's Island. We'll tear the world apart. No ships seen on horizon. No food left in the store.
Turn back the tide of a thousand years. When the hunted were many, the land was in tears. The dark one has placed his hands on the earth. His minions, no mercy, no quarter today.
Don't anger the gods. You might find yourself in the grave. The strongest of strong. All have been put to the blade. The great and the noble. Princes and kings.
There once was a man. Started playing this game. Good, bad and ugly. Results were the same, the same. . He cheated and lied. 'Til he got to the top. Power-mad crazy.
She moved a little closer. She was hypnotizing him. Had him in her power. He's desperate to break free. Nowhere to run. And there was nowhere to hide.
I want to tell you a story. About a man who did die. And all he wanted from living. Was the chance to get high. So he set out to driving. To do his dealing and score.
[Orater:]. Come, open your inner eye and together we'll haul back the mystery. that is time, and peer through the mist and take a closer look at the. darkened valleys under a whirlpool sky, bathed by a cold blue sun,.
(The beauty and tranquility of the land. shattered by the treachery of the Duke!). . A single grain of sand. That comes from savageland. It is more precious than the Duke.
I've got a story that shouldn't be told. One from an age told long ago. From the deep down caverns and the bowels of the earth. A rising evil with a mystic curse.
(The edict given out by the Duke,. the power of life or death over his enemies...). . They can't deny my name. My infamy in destined for their history.
Dreams - what's haunting me. Fear - that's the key. I'm deader than a dog. With a rattlesnaking cough. My head's between my legs. I'm useless 'til I get my dreams.
Check it out boys, bet a load of these wheels. The colour is red, fast as it feels. 400 Horses and 48 valves. A shit-kickin' mutha, burning tires. Kid racer.
(The putting to death to the twisted souls. the Duke had changed with his evil power.). . In the caves, slaves in chains, no release,. From the Duke and his power.
We've been done for metal. We got metal in our veins - hands held high. Got mayhem in our hearts. An it's tearing us apart - heads held high. We love the feel of leather.
Fear of the devil, that's kept me alive. Now I have to answer, 'cause God's not on my side. I rode to Montana and California, too. Down to Arizona, yeah, yeah, that's where I met you.
(The aftermath of the battle, the tears and the sadness!). . In the fields a blackbird cries. And another star has died. Mothers wail and search for sons.
(The fighting and finally befriending of the mythical but very real dragon. Moroth. Ending in the showing by Moroth to Braveheart the power of the. Shield of Darkness and the foretelling of his coming to rule Savageland).
I stand alone in my tower in the sky. With my creations always at my side. The many-headed, deformities of limb. I watch them dreaming of a life I cannot give.