The fountain sprays blood this night
Our blades have sung a
Black death on the water
Black death in the air
Black
Drink the blood of the priest as it flows from
The fall of the curtain
Brings a tear to my eye
The
Looking for answers
Searching to find
Is it more than a nightmare
Or
[Lyrics by Jean Schumacher]
Sound and Fury
Smoke and flames
How can all
I know
You know
We know
That it's time to rock n'
Into battle
Into battle we ride
Throught the dark forest
With halberd
I watched for you by the Eastern gate
Till the bloody
Blackness is my music
Dark silver my guitar
Starlight feeds my power
Of
Chill and grim, the coming dawn
Seems a century away
For mist
[Lyrics by Jean Schumacher]
Demons arise
Your dragon's fire
is dying
A blood r
In your eyes you've clearly seen
A shadow of what
time may
Young man full of power
Sparkle in his eyes
Rock n' roll
It starts with the evil
In all of the good
Doing good
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