Christmas EP
It's snowing outside, the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night The mission is near, the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky The blizzard goes on, but still, they must fly No one should go where eagles dare Bavarian Alps that lay all around, they seem to stare from below The enemy lines, a long time passed, are lying deep in the snow Into the night, they fall through the sky No one should fly where eagles dare They're closing in, the fortress is near, it's standing high in the sky The cable car's the only way in, it's really impossible to climb They make their way, but maybe too late They've got to try to save the day The panicking cries, the roaring of guns are echoing all round the valley The mission complete, they make to escape away from the Eagle's Nest They dared to go where no one would try They chose to fly where eagles dare
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026
As a young boy chasing dragons, with your wooden sword so mighty You're St. George or you're David and you always killed the beast Times change very quickly and you had to grow up early A house to smoking ruins and the bodies at your feet You'll die as you lived: In a flash of the blade In a corner forgotten by no one You lived for the touch, for the feel of the steel One man and his honour The smell of resined leather, the steely iron mask As you cut and thrust and parried at the fencing master's call He taught you all he ever knew, to fear no mortal man And now you'll wreak your vengeance in the screams of evil men You'll die as you lived: In a flash of the blade In a corner forgotten by no one You lived for the touch, for the feel of the steel One man and his honour Die as you lived: In a flash of the blade In a corner forgotten by no one You lived for the touch, for the feel of the steel One man and his honour You'll die as you lived: In a flash of the blade In a corner forgotten by no one You lived for the touch, for the feel of the steel One man and his honour
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026
In a time when dinosaurs walked the earth When the land was swamp and caves were home In an age when prize possession was fire To search for landscapes, men would roam Then the tribes, they came to steal their fire And the wolves, they howled into the night As they fought a vicious angry battle To save the power of warmth and light Drawn by quest for fire They searched all through the land Drawn by quest for fire Discovery of man And they thought that when the embers died away That the flame of life had burnt and died Didn't know the sparks that made the fire Were made by rubbing stick and stone So they ploughed through the forest and swamps of danger And they fought the cannibal tribes and beasts In the search to find another fire To regain the power of light and heat Drawn by quest for fire They searched all across the land Drawn by quest for fire Discovery of man Drawn by quest for fire They searched all across the land Drawn by quest for fire Discovery of man Drawn by quest for fire They searched all across the land Drawn by quest for fire Discovery of man
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026
Into the abyss I'll fall, the eye of Horus Into the eyes of the night, watching me go Green is the cat's eye that glows in this temple Enter the risen Osiris, risen again Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'm a god, why can't I live on? When the Life Giver dies all around is laid waste And in my last hour I'm a slave to the Power of Death When I was living this lie, fear was my game People would worship and fall, drop to their knees So bring me the blood and red wine, for the one to succeed me For he is a man and a god, and he will die too Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'm a god, why can't I live on? When the Life Giver dies, all around is laid waste And in my last hour I'm a slave to the Power of Death Now I am cold, but a ghost lives in my veins Silent, the terror that reigned, marbled in stone A shell of a man God preserved, for a thousand ages But open the gates of my hell, I'll strike from the grave Tell me why I had to be a Powerslave I don't wanna die, I'm a god, why can't I live on? When the Life Giver dies, all around is laid waste And in my last hour I'm a slave to the Power of Death Slave to the Power of Death Slave to the Power of Death
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Mar 25, 2026