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Fog in the streets
A church clock beats
Midnight - darkness all around
You better beware
You better take care
Be prepared for the shock
The time has come
And he's the one
Who's breathing down your neck
Coming from behind
Now it's your time
A loser will die
Fast as a shark he'll cut out of the dark
He's a killer - he'll rip out your heart
On a one way track and you're not coming back
'cause the killer's on the attack
Surprise attack
Coming from the back
An expert of the deadly knack
Just take care
Just beware
Be prepared for the fight
Fast as a shark he'll cut out of the dark
He's a killer - he'll rip out your heart
On a one way track and you're not coming back
'cause the killer's on the attack
Watch out - watch out
Fast as a shark he'll cut out of the dark
He's a killer - he'll rip out your heart
On a one way track and you're not coming back
'cause the killer's on the attack
Fast as a shark he'll cut out of the dark
He's a killer - he'll rip out your heart
On a one way track and you're not coming back
'cause the killer's
'cause the killer's
'cause the killer's on the attack
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(Originally performed by W.A.S.P.)
You say you don't want to run and hide
A face that no one knows
And everyone you meet
You're going to show
You're nobody's slave
Nobody's chains are holding you
You hold your fist up high
And pride too
Oh, you've just go to be
Up high where the
Whole world is watching you and me
Cause I...
I've got the guts to be somebody!
To cry out
I want to be somebody
Be somebody soon
You say you don't want to starve
Well, take the table crumbs and go!
You don't want to take your feed at all?
You don't want no 9 to 5 job
Fingers to the bone
You don't want the rock piles dirty
Go! Oh, you've just got to be...
Up high where the whole world's
Watching you and me
Cause I...
I've got the guts to be somebody!
To cry out
I want to be somebody
Be somebody soon
I want shiny pots
And dirty
And lots of rock and roll
I will live in vain
And die in flames
I'm never getting old
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(Originally performed by Judas Priest)
Shooting for the stars
Cruise the speed of light.
Glowin' god of Mars
Body burning bright.
Well I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind
Yes I'm ridin', ridin' on the wind.
Tearing up through life
Million miles an hour
Blinding all in sight
Surging rush of power.
Thunderbolt from hell
Shattering aloud.
Screamin' demons yell
Bursting through the clouds.
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(Originally performed by Black Sabbath)
Oh no, here it comes again
can't remember when we came so close to love before
Hold on, good things never last
nothing's in the past, it always seems to come again
again and again and again
Cry out to legions of the brave
time again to save us from the jackals of the street
Ride out, protectors of the realm
capatin's at the helm, sail across the sea of lights
Circles and rings, dragons and kings
weaving a charm and a spell
Blessed by the night, holy and bright
called by the toll of the bell
bloodied angels fast descending
moving on a never-bending light
phantom figures free forever
out of shadows, shining ever-bright
Neon Knights!
Neon Knights! all right!
Cry out to legions of the brave
time again to save us from the jackals of the street
Ride out, protectors of the realm
capatin's at the helm, sail across the sea of lights
again and again, again and again and again
Neon Knights!
Neon Knights!
all right!
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Lone wolfs howl - this fullmoons night
The sound is faint but clear
Noone wonders - all of us know why
People have dissapeared
The townsmen gather those who dare
Torches are lit and set aflare
They must find this ghastly being
Somesay a werewolf has been seen
Sound out the call
The hunt is tonight
Let loose the dogs
To chase this back to Hell!
A hundred men - they storm the hills
The dogs have found a lead
A shadow moves, part man - part wolf
In the distance he starts to flee
They must find this ghastly being
Somesay a werewolf has been seen
Sound out the call
The hunt is tonight
Let loose the dogs
To chase this back to... Hell!
Drive the stake - right thru the heart
He must never, to rise again
Silvercoins - placed in the mouth
Sets the werewolfs corpse to flames
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I'm the Executioner
I shall not rest - 'til you're put away
Mercy is just a word to me
Walk through life - on a trial of death
Outta my way!
I'm the Executioner
I shall not rest - 'til you're put away
Mercy is just a word to me
Walk through life - on a trial of death
Step aside!
Hunting and killing and searching and finding
and stabbing and choking my victims to death
Turning their eyes to flash of my blade
It's the last thing they see as I sever their heads
I'm the executioner
I shall not rest - 'til you're put away
Mercy is just a word to me
Walk through life - on a trial of death
Eat this!
Fucker!
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Moonfog - a churchbell chimes
Burning - flames of the stakes grow high
Castigation - of an inquisition
A witch - that'll soon be no more
A soul - forever bannished by the lord
She's in league with Satan, she must be burned
So let it be written, so let it be done
Screaming - out cries - of witchery
But none do dare defy, the inquisory
By the powers of the ministry
She's in league with satan, she must be burned
So let it be written, so let it be done
She's in league with satan, she must be burned
so let it be written, so let it be done
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