Resistant to time, Immortal Sentries, At the Gates! Sinners to hell, eternal misery, At the Gates! Martyrs and saints, holy delivery, At the Gates! End Chorus The gates hang closed, perfect asymmetry, The guardians wait, pass judgement on me, Hell's minion in black, fire eyes burn through, Finger points at me, in my heart I knew, Figure of white, follower of heavens light, Flame in the dark, warrior against the night, Visions of life, dance before my eyes, Recalling who I was, before I died, For good Album) bad, some happy some sad, Final judgement, on the life I had, Chorus As I reflect, on a life of memories, I see the truth, offered to me, The gates swing shut as I enter eternity!
Chains Of Solitude lyrics buy track Don't be fooled by your wanton desires, For I have bathed in your funeral pyres, Once I was not but a young man, Memories lost to the shifting sands, Of time! Of Time!!! Take my Album) and follow, To the caverns below, Beneath the hollow shell, The river of death must flow.
Chorus Rivers of twilight, Dance through my mind, Denied man's gift, I'm left behind, Tortured by loneliness, driven insane, No chance that I'll have peace again. End Chorus Bargain struck the deal has been made, Price is set to live beyond the grave, Is it worth it to gain immortality, Life without death, man's greatest fallacy, Always seek to live beyond your means, Was your life not as good as it seemed?
You will dwell in the hell that you built, Forced to live with your fears and your guilt, Watch your loved ones wither and die, Taken to heaven to be buried, In the sky!
In The Sky!!! Chorus 3. Demon Of Deception lyrics buy track Devil's wrath incarnate, Angels cry in fear, Crimson walls please the beast, Smell of iron fills the air. Flames of anger fill his eyes, The beast has come to play, His blood lust to be sated, No fear of judgement day. Chorus He's the demon of deception, His world made of lies, He's the demon of deception, Existence despised.
End Chorus Armed with blade in hand, A hateful heart of stone, Driven to execute the plan, Sees her sleeping all alone. Chorus Ripped too soon from this world, Justice cannot bring her back, How long will the truth lay Hidden, suppressed by shroud of black? Candeloro lyrics buy track Instrumental 5. Guardian Angel lyrics buy track Adrift in silence, This cannot be, Your slumber is over, Wake up from the dream, Freedom, let it go! Safe against the blackness, Protected by your light Chorus 6.
At Home In The Dark lyrics buy track No one knows this mountain I delve, At home in the darkness of dreams, My king and my country lie dead in the stone, I'm alone, no one to share my home. Chorus They took no prisoners, A dark genocide, Don't try to run, There's nowhere to hide, At home in the dark End Chorus Deep into caverns I'm crawling in fear, Can't outrun dark thoughts on my mind, Stumbling in shadows what I don't seek I always find, I'm alone no safe haven here.
Dark shadows lay fog on my mind, Running blind I can't escape that dreadful time Chorus No one's here to share in my crime, So much blood can never wash away, Tortured by visions, the knife in my hands, No one is here, no one could understand 7.
Crowned In Iron lyrics buy track Born Under the sign of metal, In the northern land of frost, Fists high we march for glory, Victory at all costs We've flown over mountains, On a silver steed we'd ride, Forever and on for metal, We are here to turn the tide Chorus Crowned in Iron, Knighted in Steel, The path we take the legions shall reveal, I've seen the future, the answers in the past, Metal built this kingdom and this kingdoms gunna last!
This Kingdoms gunna last! End Chorus Bound by blood and metal, Warriors to the core, On a quest for victory, To bring the fools to war Raised in the ways of old, A mind kissed by melody, Glimpse in the past in wonder, Behold a timeless memory Chorus Wade through untold battlefields, Blood spilled to light the flame, Life's breath unto cause, Raise metal up again Wandering far and wide, Gather soldiers to the flag, Stand tall and fast my brothers.
Tonight we storm the gates 8. So we had a big group, and there was great music and this kid in a bright pink shirt who looked so out of it who had this crazy smile on his face and kept looking at me and talking crazy. Aleks and his band When Curtains Fall were third up, and they were great; started out a little worried but i thought they were flawless. The photographers were all over aleks. Feel the love. Last band was great, A Loss for Words extremely tight and energetic and catchy and just all around fantastic.
At the end of the concert most of the goodbyes were already said and we were left with Caitlin and I salsa-ing to grit music. Only we cant salsa. It felt really great and I left feeling like I filled the night with something worthwhile. Today, I got up early to the most beautiful sound of Charlie raining his way through. We went to visit Meme, she's recovering beautifully and it was great to see her again I brought her the thing I wrote her and we talked about everything.
She's an amazing person; I really would be so happy with myself if i was half the person she was. She told me a few years ago that I was like a plant, and now I was budding. Today she told me I had turned into a flower. I almost cried.
I was having an off day. She's such a beautiful person. I cant wait till she's up and feeling like herself again. I got home and had to clean the house but afterwards I could relax, and it was nice to hear the rain on the roof.
I'm sort of sleepy now. I've been working on a lot of things, thinking about the future Hopefully, hopefully, things will improve. Golden bird that flies away. Today was I am so full of events, happenings, memories, bad food I got up a tad early after basically falling unconscious and being dragged upstairs by my mother I wasnt waking. So i slept and slept.
And woke. Forgot breakfast, packed my crazy bag and drove off to the T station Then renee and chris showed up, said the same.
Jen katie and I got on the train and enjoyed the grafitti and peoplewatching Upon arriving at south station we met a strange man with a puppy that was 7 weeks old and the man made fun of it for looking up my skirt.
We talked and he was nice and we wished eachother well, a good start to our day. We walked to chinatown to look for bubble tea, and we found it! The most lovely fruit shakes with little pearls Heaven in a cup, bubble tea. We drank that and went in kitchy sketchy stores.
Katie and I bought shoe-slippers for 6 dollars. Probably will last a day, but theyre beautiful. In a weird cheap sort of way. We walked around, saw sketchy blonde woman with banana, looked down streets and made fun of cheap macys jewelry no one wanted to buy. We also had the toy-doll presidents have a conversation.
Bill Clinton and George W. Bush disagreed a lot. Clinton kept talking about the middle class. We walked to downtown crossing and went in CD stores, lots of great and interesting people We went and got a little lunch and free peaches, and staked our claim on the Common to watch Much Ado about Nothing. It was great, though we basically baked in the sun Just a bit on my cheeks though. It sort of makes me look excited about everything. So anyway, you cant go wrong with Shakespeare and it was splendid We decided to stay a few hours, and it was great.
Beautiful music I wanted to go swimming but no one else consented. We looked at clouds, thought, heard the music drift almost ghostlike out over the water. We pushed our way through the crowds and listened to the lovely music and saw the lovely musicians, back again for one last show.
I got in a conversation with the guy next to me about the music and how people seemed to need pot to keep their attention He made a comment on how young everyone was here, 20s or so. Thats when I realized how young I really am.
He looked He must have been older. It seems strange. Why do I have to think like this? So out of place. Nonetheless, we decided there was too much bad chemical going around so we began to migrate towards the outskirts of the crowd.
We were in a free juice line when who was it but, adam and jonesy! They talked to us a bit and it was nice to hang out with them a little.
We took the sub back and found a tiny little wendies with strange contemporary lighting and furniture, and a beautiful man who looked porcelain and had a shiny new tattoo.
I wanted to ask him his story. Though I didnt, and we walked back to south station, looking at little cars and people like ants South station looked much more comforting in half-evening light, and we got a bit of something to eat and talked, and laughed.
Looked at the little flipping Album). Sang little songs and felt full of music. And boarded our train and found our seats, laughing half asleep and fatigued all the way to framingham about our loves standards lives anything our little juvenile hearts could process at such an hour. We arrived at the stop and resubmerged ourselves in the sticky air I drove home with the skylight open and my fingers weaving through. It was a beautiful day today, a full day, a worthwhile day; day enough to call it a day.
I came home sticky and with dry eyes, but I'm showered and fresh and Tonight, finally, contentedly, I'll sleep. Jen and Katie Thanks for literally making my day today. Good luck to Jen, before her crazy-big day. I'm sore and tired and happy. Things are really beautiful right now, and not only do I feel blessed, I feel I deserve it, for making the efforts I've been making to change things and help things. I feel as though I'm getting somewhere, after all this. That i'm taking the right direction, finally.
Bitter like finger smooth. Things are beginning to pull out of a stall; I've been able to write with correct mechanics and things, which is a plus Lots of thinking, cleaning has been done.
Some day a little while ago, I forget which, Sean and I went to a hockey game at the most beautiful, amazing arena. A beautiful little miniature world of whirling blades and the smells of fried food and hard sweat. He couldnt play, because of his ankle, and we were Album) anyway. Still, it was nice to spend time with Sean, and nice to see my first hockey game, ever. Ben waved at us from the goal and thought he saw two of his mother. Sean and I drove home squished in the front of the pickup and decided to walk to O'tooles.
We had pizza, made the waitresses angry. Ben snuck up behind us somehow, put his hands over my eyes. I thought it was Ian because he made a bad noise. Go figure. So now we were wreaking havoc on this poor little irish pub. Ben snorted pepper??? Something i needed. I love you guys. We left a massive tip for our waitress because we coughTHEY were horrible. As sean and I snuck out the door trying to ditch ben, he ran around.
I saw his little green dumpster bike and felt compelled to ride it no-feet down the hill, towards the lake. I almost ran over Ben. And then we almost got run over. And then Sean and Ben jumped into eachothers arms and acted all surprised and taken aback when i turned around.
Well, sort of. Ben Album) back to his house with his decrepit bike and Sean and I walked to the beach, where we used the swings and walked on boulders, skipping stones. Mine was more of a We talked about life, parents, boundaries, time. Things got put perfectly into perspective for me, and Sean never fails to be this preemptive force redeveloping things in my life for me.
We realized we had 5 minutes to make it home, so we began to sprint. Sean passed me in less than a second and Death For You - Insense (2) - Burn In Beautiful Fire (CD down the road It turns out he had been sent out to find us. But now that he'd found us, we decided to keep running. Till the pickup drove up, so we leaped over the sides and rode in the back to Seans, making it in time for my father.
Yesterday Nate woke me up early and we went driving around, getting lost in rounds and do not enters and right on reds. We finally made it to Wendy's and he made fun of my total-starch meal, the only thing vegetarian not a salad on their menu. Only wait. Thats right. Their salads have meat. So anyway I had a potato and french fries. I felt disgusting so when I got home, i decided to pound out the disgusting like never before I put on actual sneakers, a fast paced set of tunes and ran, down from my house over a mile, then walked five.
I've never run over a mile before, much less a mile itself. Small glory, I know, but its something. It makes me happy to feel my leg muscles on my calves I've been running almost every day now. I never used to be able to do this. I came home, jumped in the pool with my clothes on, took a cold shower, did some publishing research, wrote more, finalized robotics girl plans, blah blah, productive productive McCreary : As hard as it was to work with him, he was such a musical genius.
I watched him develop from such a young age. He had such an understanding of music, it was just amazing to watch him. For hours he would just sit and play the piano, and it was so calming watching him, he played so beautifully.
It was an honor and a privilege to work with him and know him [to the degree that] I did — but it was hard. It was really hard. Melvoin : We stayed together for six or eight months after the Revolution split [in September of ]. He was very dependent on me at that time, but he was keeping me away from my sister and Lisa.
We went back to Minneapolis, and the seclusion and isolation became way too much for me to bear. I was like the bird in a gilded cage — he would watch my phone calls.
It got annoying to have a man telling me how to dress, and I have a thing about men giving women lyrics — like, what girl would say this? I got tired of being told what to do, especially as a woman, and he got very angry. I basically sat the contract out for three years — I got married and had a baby. I asked if I could take a picture and he said no.
It had been 30 years or something since he and I really talked to each other in person, except for bits and pieces online. It was great, we were joking around like normal. Melvoin : We were friends right up until his passing. We were going to work together two weeks before that horrible incident in Moline.
The plane made an emergency landing in Moline, Illinois and he was rushed to a nearby hospital. But for years, Wendy and I would go to see him, go to his house. McCreary : He was always Prince. When he became the mega mogul and got the bodyguards and the entourage, that attitude came with him, but he was always Prince. Home Music News. Jun 7, am PT. By Jem Aswad Plus Icon. Jem Aswad Senior Music Editor jemaswad.
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