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The Stranger
03:52
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Take me on a moonlit boat ride
Down the shadow waters glide
Drifting past the endless spaces
None but me to be your guide
Ecstasy and holy nightmare
Dreams upon the distant shore
All those faces shift and alter
Strangers that you’ve seen before
I am the stuff that dreams are made of
Life surrounded by a sleep
Travel through the realms of midnight
Chase the devil from the deep
In castles high and silent water
Cool green woods of childhood fare
Seen among the sea of faces
Reach to touch , but nothings there
Ecstasy and holy nightmare
Dreams upon the distant shore
All those faces shift and alter
Strangers that you’ve seen before
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Witches Dance
03:59
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Walking in the woods on an autumn night
Saw a long haired,woman dance in the pale moonlight
Sit you down , and rest a while
Drink from my cup said she with a smile
Oh the witches dance, I can't forget
the midnight hour, souls ill met
I roam the shadows beneath the trees
From spell she spoke there's no release
She took my heart for a pretty thing
But on her hand she wore another's ring
A gift for my master in the land below
For now you reep what once you sowed
Oh the witches dance, I can't forget
the midnight hour, souls ill met
I roam the shadows, beneath the trees
From the spell she spoke ,there's no release
How I moaned and how I cried at
All the promises and the times I lied
To lay me down with no guilt to feel
Some pretty face with a kiss to steal
Oh the witches dance, I can't forget
the midnight hour, souls ill met
I roam the shadows, beneath the trees
From the spell she spoke ,there's no release
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The Traveller
03:49
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I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed:
And on the pedestal these words appear:
'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.
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4. |
Ultimate Sacrifice
02:20
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Searing pleasure ,
feather light
Crushing weight
Crystal bright
Love ..the ultimate sacrifice
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Dancing Barefoot
03:35
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She is benediction
She is addicted to thee
She is the root connection
She is connecting with he
Here I go and I don't know why
I fell so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me
I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine
She is sublimation
She is the essence of thee
She is concentrating on he
Chosen by she
Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Could it be he's taking over me
I'm dancing barefoot
Heading for a spin
Some strange music draws me in
Makes me come on like some heroine
She is re-creation
She, intoxicated by Thee
She has the slow sensation that
He is levitating with she
Here I go and I don't know why
I spin so ceaselessly
Till I lose my sense of gravity
I'm dancing barefoot
Heading…
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6. |
Devil his Due
03:00
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When the shadow falls down from the demon moon
A stranger standing , silent in yer room
He finds the dark part
Of your immortal soul
With a razor tongue and heart that’s black as coal
When the devils walks the land
Get on yer knees and pray
He turns the daytime black
And the night into day
When the spirits of the dead
Are rising up to haunt you
May each and everyone us
Pay the devil his due
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Solstice
02:41
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Strange Currents
05:06
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A boy on a bridge
Throws a stone into a quiet green pool
Not knowing where the ripples may run to
Not knowing where the stream may take them
Strange currents pull
Dark undertow may drag you down
All the while the river
Whispers in your ear
Time is passing ,
Days that won't last forever
Where are you drifting to my son
Will you find the quiet pools again
Will you find the river daughter
Will you hear the trees singing
And the sound of laughter
Time is passing
Days that won't last forever
Where are you drifting to my son
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Equinox
00:46
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Bridges Burn
03:52
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Lakes of silver, wooded paths
I played, by the old stone mill
bells, that rung on a Sunday morn
From the cold church up on the hill
wild horses that run in the morning mist
Can you take these tears from me
We'll run from the place I once called home
My soul just wants to be free
the birds fly south for the winter
someday they'll return
But for the darkness that lies neath the idyll
Let the bridges burn
I run through the summer fields
A pilgrimage to the hallowed place
With a heart that is cold as ice
As I try to see her face
My ancestor, in an unmarked grave
Lies buried ,up on the hill
And though, I have tired to find him
Well I guess know ,,,,that I never will
the birds fly south for the winter
someday they'll return
But for the darkness that lies neath the idyll
I'll Let your bridges burn
Let the first love and memories
Fade softly, as a dream
And all the happiness, you took from me
Drift , swiftly down the stream
the birds fly south for the winter
someday they'll return
But for the darkness that lies neath the idyll
Let the bridges burn
I drag my case to the station
As my heart begins to rip
There' s weight strapped across my back
I know that it's a one way trip
the birds that fly south for the winter
someday they'll return
But for the darkness that lies neath the idyll
Let the bridges burn
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Magus Barcelona, Spain
Reviews for ¨The Nameless¨taken from the album Darkness
Visible
This track emanates a robust hard-rock essence with its dynamic arrangement and instrumental prowess. The vocals soar amidst powerful percussion and a well-crafted structure. Its lyrics exhibit profound creativity and clarity in conveying its message.
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