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Fight Album


Mutations (1994)
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Bear witness to treason
Abeyance they cower
Compulsion of liars
Addicted to power
Into the pit
Into the pit

Conspiring for sation
Malfeasance on high
Obstruction of duty
Disorder will rise

Into the pit
Into the pit

Possession by force
Reprisal to task
Defenseless no longer
Expulsion by mass

Into the pit
Into the pit

. . .


(Halford)

Sig sauer, victim of a systems non-control
Devour, striking terror into every soul

Communication breakdown onto self destruction
Schizophrenic people breeding hate
Pessimistic thinking from a failed connection
Survival comes when we annihilate

Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun

Paranoia, termination sickness zeros good
Blind power, executing humans in cold blood

Degenerating children with an opiate bullet
Poison flows from words out on the street
Trapped inside the home that has become the prison
Dissin' everybody that we meet

Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun

Locked and loaded, governmental loss to anarchy
Weapon goaded, magnum is gagging liberty

Cultural collision in an endless frenzy
Numbing minds with threats of violence
Hopeless to the dream of any decent future
Running on sheer fear and ignorance

Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun
Nailed to the gun

. . .


Fast and furious we ride the universe
To carve a road for us that slices every curve in sight
We accelerate, no time to hesitate
This load will detonate whoever would contend its right
Born to lead at breakneck speed
With high octane we're spitting flames
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
On we catapult, we're thrusting to the hilt
Unearthing every fault, go headlong into any dare
We don't accept defeat, we never will retreat
We blaze with scorching heat obliteration's everywhere
Born to lead at breakneck speed
With high octane we're spitting flames
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Look before you leap has never been the way we keep
Our road is free
Charging to the top and never give in never stops
The way to be
Hold on to the lead with all your will and concede
You'll find there's life with victory on high
with victory on high
Look before you leap has never been the way we keep
Our road is free
Charging to the top and never give in never stops
The way to be
Hold on to the lead with all your will and concede
You'll find there's life with victory
with victory on high
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning
Freewheel burning

. . .


[Halford]

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make its home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

There goes my reason
Where's all my hope
I'm just a puppet pulled by stings to make me cope

I'm seeing nothing
What's all this noise
Could someone give me something
Just to get me through this boy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make its home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

. . .


[Halford]

Congress shall make no law
Respecting an establishment of religion
Or prohibiting the free exercice thereof
Or abridging the freedom of speech
Or of the press
Or of the right of the people peacefully to assemble
And to petition the government for a re-dress of grievances

Revoke this verbal mental muzzle
Protect the freedom of the mind
Speak out against the prejudicial
Extinguish ignorance by mouth

War of words
War of words

Disarm the bigotry with talk, talk
Incite the darkness from the veil
React to rhetoritic conflict
Object with anger at the law

War of words
War of words
War of words
War of words

Congress shall make no law
Respecting an establishment of religion
Or prohibiting the free exercice thereof
Or abridging the freedom of speech
Or of the press
Or of the right of the people peacefully to assemble
And to petition the government for a re-dress of grievances

Denied opinion comes from silence
Remove the pressure of the tongue
Assault by speech toward the discord
Attack the fundamental creed

War of words
War of words
War of words
War of words
A War of words
A War of words
A War of words
A War

. . .


(Halford)

Trangress your fake religion
Sick ideology
Debased TV communion
Apology?

Contempious self indulgence
Outsides a living hell
Excessive words can't enter
This padded cell

Kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it

Infernal thoughts invading
My inhumanity
Provoked by godly judgement
Wait till I'm free

Assult the shinning icon
My temples severd head
The lambs satanic beating
Incestious bred

Kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it

Our father screams in heaven
Wounded and wire tied
Imploring for extinction
We're crucified

Accused by burning angels
Unconcious in a cage
I eat the holy bible
I am the plague

Kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it
Kill it
Kill it

. . .


(Halford)

Would I lie to you man
I'm your only friend
Always on your side
Till the bitter end

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

Let me plan you future
I know what does you good
One more step back further
What's a little blood

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

I'm all heart and sincere
Trusts my middle name
You can walk on water
You drown I'll take the blame

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

Vicious, vicious
Fucker, fucker

. . .


[Halford]

Torn by the wrath that burns like a buried flame
Crossed in the heart from this voice thats a nagging pain
Snared to the book of God with a twisted fear
Help me from being damned by a righteous spear

It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin

Chained with a crooked stare that conceals a lie
Choked on a love that's judged from an evil eye
Lost in a world of hurt through a sense of doubt
Take all the numbing grief let the poison out

It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin

It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin

Torn by the wrath that burns like a buried flame

It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin
It's immortal sin

. . .


(Halford)

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make its home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

There goes my reason
Where's all my hope
I'm just a puppet pulled by stings to make me cope

I'm seeing nothing
What's all this noise
Could someone give me something
Just to get me through this boy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

Under my skin and into my bones
I feel insanity begin to make its home
Into my vision and through my mouth
Somebody's working me to get me all strung out

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

It's allright, it's allright, it's allright
I'm just a little crazy

. . .


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