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Grendel

Midnight sun bids moors farewell, retreats from charging dusk

Mountains echo curfew's bell, signal ending tasks

They place their faith in oaken doors, cower in candlelight

The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres

The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes,

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

Wooden figures, pagan gods stare blindly cross the sea

Appeal for help from ocean fogs, for saviors born of dreams

They know their lives are forfeit now, priestly heads they bow in shame

They cannot face the trembling crowd that flinch in Grendel's name

Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres

The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes,

Their eyes, their eyes, their eyes, their eyes

As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant air

Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's hall so fair

He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify

His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

As Grendel leaves his mossy home beneath the stagnant air

Along the forest path he roams to Hrothgar's house so fair

He knows that victory is secured, his charm will testify

His claws will drip with mortal blood as moonbeams haunt the sky

Earth-rim walker seeks his meals, prepare the funeral pyres

The shaper's songs no longer heal the fear within their eyes,

Within their eyes, within their eyes, within their eyes

Silken membranes, span his path, fingerprints in dew

Denizens of twilight lands, humbly beg him through

Mother Nature's bastard child, shunned by leaf and stream

An alien in an alien land seeks solace within dreams

The shaper's lies, his poison tongue maligned with mocking harp

Beguiling queen, her innocence offends his icy heart

Hounds freeze in silence, bewitched by the reptile's spell

Sulphurous essence pervades round the grassy dell

Hero awaits him like lamb to the butcher's knife

Stellular heavens ignore even children's cries

Screams are his music, lightning his guide

Raping the darkness, d- d- d- d- death by his side

Chants rise in terror, pray round the oaken beam

Flickering firelight portraying the grisly scene

Warriors advance, prepare for the nightmare foe

Futile the sacrifices even the hearts must know

Heroes' delusions with feet in the grave

Lurker at the threshold, he cares not for the brave, he cares not for the brave

So you thought that your bolts and your locks would keep me out

You should have known better after all this time

You're gonna pay in blood for all your viscious slander

With your ugly pale skins and your putrid blue eyes

Why should I feel pity when you kill your own and feel no shame?

God's on my side, sure as hell I'm gonna take no blame,

I'm gonna take no blame, I'm going to take no blame

So you say you believe in all of Mother Nature's laws

You lust for gold with your sharpened knives

Ooh, when your hordes are gathered and your enemies left to rot

You pray with your bloodstained hands at the feet of your pagan gods

And you try to place the killer's blade in my hands

You call for justice, distort the truth

Well I've had enough of all your pretty, pretty speeches

Recieve your punishment expose your throats to my righteous claws and let

the blood flow,

let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow,

flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, let the blood flow,

let the blood flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow,

let the blood flow, flow, let the blood flow, let the blood flow,

let the blood flow, let the blood flow, flow, flow, let the blood

flow, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood,

let the blood, let the blood, let the blood, let the blood,

blood flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow, flow

 

Charting The Single

Slow French kissing with the Dauphin's daughter

If I fall in love now I'll be floating in Seine

Plastered in Paris I've had an Eiffel

Gonna make my escape on the midnite train - Choo, choo too you

Schnapping my fingers on an alcoholiday

Sniff round a Fraulein when I'm scent to Cologne

All night hotel Liebling make your mark

Let sugar daddy melt in his home sweet home

Home is where the heart lies, but if the heart lies

Where is home, is where the heart lies, but where is home?

Get a pizza the action when I Romeo again

Chianti see you're with me, so just let him wine

Juliet on the balcony, it's pasta seranade

Wedding rings, I know then Venice time, Venice time to Chart the Single

The chicks are getting cheaper on the not so common market

Stockpile experience before the blonde hairs turn to grey

I like to train, express myself in the universal language

Ego on my face in the nicest possible way

I got no clause in my contract, got no shares in my name

I'm just charting the single in a bachelor's game

Charting the Single, Charting the Single

It's a solo performance on a one way street

You'll never have the chance again and never again we'll meet

Charting the Single, Charting the Single

 

Market Square Heroes

I found smog at the end of my rainbow

I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase

Declared the constitution of the walkways

I realised it's time to plan the day, the day, the day, the day, the day, the day, the

day

I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop

Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse

Are you following me, are you following me?

Well suffer my pretty warriors and follow me

I got a golden handshake that nearly broke my arm

I left the ranks of shuffling graveyard people

I got rust upon my hands from the padlocked factory gates

Silent chimneys provide our silent steeples

Cause I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop

Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse, street

pulse

Are you following me, are you following me?

Well suffer my pretty children and follow me, follow me

I am your antichrist (are you following me?)

Show me allegiance (are you following me?)

I am your antichrist (are you following me?)

Pledge to me defiance (are you following me?)

Suffer my pretty warriors (are you following me?)

Suffer my fallen child (are you following me?)

The time has come to conquer and I'll provide your end

We march

I give peace signs when I wage war in the disco

I'm the warrior in the ultra violet haze

Armed with antisocial insecurity

I plan the path of destiny from this maze.

Cause I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop

Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse, street

pulse

Are you following me, are you following me?

Well suffer my fallen angels and follow me

I'm the Market Square hero, I'm the Market Square hero

We are Market Square heroes, to be Market Square heroes

 

Three Boats Down From The Candy

Three boats down from the Candy

Vacant deckchairs on a floodlit beach

Three boats down from the Candy

Rollers coast, invade the deepest sleep

Three boats down from the Candy

Carnal dancers let their senses preach

It's a social disease, it's the new moral cancer

Don't think while in need, they'll give you the answer

You ask for my love on the strength of a kiss

But can't you just play for experience

I'm a poet, I'm a minstrel, I don't need your chains

Romance lies in ruin, let debauchery reign, let it rain

Wipe the tears from your eyes, wipe the sweat from your thighs

Don't crawl to me with sentiment, my laughter drowns your cries

You're a memory trapped in polaroid, a puppet drowned in celluloid

So drink the wine, confess your sin, just flotsam in a silent void

Three boats down from the Candy - I remember you

Three boats down from the Candy - much too much to lose

Three boats down from the Candy - oh, those words were never true

Three boats down from the Candy - I remember you

 

Cinrella Search

On the rebound, fumbling all the lines

The light at the end of the bottle

Alcoholic alphabet, through the looking glass

The proof in my own reflection, reflection

Five senses down and reeling on the Cinderella search

Cinderella search, search

On the rebound, fumbling all the lines

Decay on the vertical hold

With a horizontal in conversation needs translation

Three dimensions down dissolving on the Cinderella search

Cinderella search

On the rebound, writing all the lines

Dreaming bartender's bourbon and the saxaphone

Out of luck, out of charm I forgive rejections

In cigarette city only courting the holding of direction

On the Cinderella search, Cinderella search

But the samaritan of the heartbroken, heartbroken

Swam through the nicotine seas and we exchanged the kiss of life

Resurrection in a trance, the mortal, the grail

In a marquee of promises I touch the dream, I hold the dream

I have the dream to end the Cinderella search, Cinderella search

Oh no more, no more

Exposing the bedside manners on a work extension

Awaiting development with paranoid polaroid eyes, polaroid eyes

The footman memorized the number but the prince still holds

Both the slippers and would you leave a palace

For a bedsit in Canterbury Tales, Canterbury Tales

Maybe it was infatuation or the thrill of the chase

Maybe you were always beyond my reach and my heart was playing safe

But was that love in your eye I saw or the reflection of mine?

I'll never really know for sure, you never really gave me time

Gave me time, won't you give me the time?

Welcome back to the circus

Welcome back to the circus

Welcome back to the circus

I always use the cue sheets but never the nets

Always the cue sheets but nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless,

nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless, nevertheless,

Welcome back to the circus!

Lady Nina

You pick out your credit cards and check into the night

A dozen tequilas and you're feeling alright

So you swim to the disco, out of your depth, cheated gigolo

Your lucky charms are tarnished so you leave alone

But there's one place left to go before the taxi home

After all, you made your marks

One night you'll play Elizabeth Taylor

The next night you're Marilyn Monroe

Forever kissing frogs that think they're princes

Oh Lady Nina, where'd all the romance go?

Your little sister babysits, your husband picks you up at six

The makeup hides the bruises and the tears so they never show

'cause your beauty is the only thing you've ever owned

It's the only way you've ever known to make your marks

You made your marks, you made your marks

We believe it's for real

Lady Nina, I'd love to take you home with me

But I love my wife and I love my family

I've got a good job, responsibilities

And I need to keep respect from society

I know you'll never act with me, I know that you're in love with me

So how do I compare to the sailors of the ships of the night?

Was I all right, did you come tonight, Lady Nina?

You made your marks, you made your marks

Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light

And Edith Piaf sings a lullaby for the night

Just made your marks, just made your marks

Just made your marks, just made your marks

You made your marks

Ebony flowers pinned to a velvet cushion in a red light

And Edith Piaf sings a lullaby for the night

Just made your marks, just made your marks

You made your marks, and you made your marks

Just made your marks, and you made your marks

Just made your marks

Freaks

Have you ever met a lady, screaming angst potential?

Have you ever dreamed of romance, no matter how experimental?

Have you ever felt an alien drifting back into your hometown?

Did you think you were buying safety when you bought that piece of ground?

She said all the best freaks are here

She said all the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

So I said all the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

Have you ever woke up, sweating in the middle of the night?

You search the darkness and you're scrambling for the light

Have you ever walked down the street, heard bootsteps following you?

Don't worry my son, you've got the spook squad looking after you

He said all the best freaks are here

He said all the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

So I said all the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

Stop staring at me

Airport terminal, patiently waiting on the last call

You feel the eyes burn the back of your head

Sign the autograph, get out of the picture, gonna have the last laugh

Feel the whispers as you head for the plane

Stop staring at me

Love and linen sheets seem so very far away

You save your pennies and you buy another day

But after all it's only hide and seek, just another game

There's so much fun to be had when you're living with a name

All the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

All the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

Oh, stop staring at me, oh, stop staring at me

They said all the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

All the best freaks are here

All the best freaks are here, please stop staring at me

Tux On

Tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on

He resides down at the bingo on a lucky friday night

The match was rained off saturday but the panel came in right

On sunday your mates were toasting you with champagne down the pub

And on monday you went to London to pick the cheque up with your mum

You had a tux on, mmm, you had a tux on

The first time you had a tux on, lucky man

There's a photo on the mantlepiece, when you bought your first guitar

And your girlfriend came to see you when you were the rising star

You knew your luck was holding when you filled the local hall

The first time and the last time that you thought you had control

You had a tux on, lucky man, you had a tux on

You got a tux on, tux on

Now you're touring stadiums, you've let it go too far

Standing with your manager, your back to every bar

Blowing on your credit cards, chopping out the pain

Crowding into toilets with a host of your new-found friends

You got a tux on, nothing's changed, you got a tux on

Lucky man with a tux on, you're still the same with a tux on

It was eyes down in the parlour, they prayed it wouldn't rain

The brother pulled his cuffs down to hide the blue-black vein

His razor'd more than lines end, they found him just too late

The final performance, the main man lies in state

With a tux on, look at him now with a tux on

The last time with a tux on, take him away with a tux on

Somewhere in a tenement, in a well-thumbed magazine

Someone finds a photograph that triggers off a dream

The uniform that symbolizes the comfortable life

He's always known his luck's in but now he's found the drive

He's got a tux on, look at him now with a tux on

He's gonna get one with a tux on, free admission with a tux on

Get it anyway with a tux on, he's got a tux on

The easy way with a tux on, tux on, tux on, tux on

Margaret

O' you go the high road an' I'll take the low road,

an' I'll be in Scotland before ye

for me and my true love we'll never walk again

on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

You'll take the acid an' I'll take the dope

an' I'll be stoned before ye

for me an' my true love, the drink waters' well (the drug squad as well?)

on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

Step we gaily on we go

Heel for heel and toe for toe

Arm in arm [an' row an' row

All for Mhairi's wedding]

I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road

On the lead guitar, from Yorkshire,

Mr. Steven Rothery!

I said you, you, you, you take the high road

I said I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road

On the bass guitar, the backing vocal, from Aylesbury,

Mr. Peter Trewavas!

I said you, you, you, you'll take the high road

I said I'll, I'll, I'll, I'll take the low road

On the keyboads, from Dublin,

Mr. Mark Kelly!

I said you, you--, you'll take the high road

I said I'll, I'll--, I'll take the low road

On drums, percussion,

Mr. Michael - E.T. - Pointer

And a very big round of applause for yourself,

our audience tonight. It takes two!

On vocals, and percussion,

Fish!

A dream fulfilled!

Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret (4x)

I said you take the high road

[an' I'll take the low road,

an' I'll be in Scotland afore you

for me and my true love we'll never meet again

on the bonnie bonnie banks of Loch Lomond]

Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret (4x)

The balcony!

Sweet Ma- Ma-

Say yer Scottish

I said you'll take the high...

Banks of Loch Lomond!

Banks of Loch Lomond!

Sweet Margaret

Sweet Margaret

Sweet Ma- Ma- Ma- Ma- Margaret!

Thank you Edinburgh, goodnight,

we shall definately return!

 

 

Wishmaster - 2003


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