Manilla Road
Album • 1986
Blue fire Branding the thoughts Desire, Light of the lost. Unholy dreams, Demented schemes Inside the mind Can't seem to find The key. Bloodlust Inside the heart; Vicious - - Rip you apart. Unholy dreams, Demented schemes Inside the mind Can't seem to find The key.
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Place that is not a place Vortex of fire The Gateway To all the outer planes Where life's own Magic maintains Circle beyond all time Feeding The Tree with white light Demons in dark disguise Shall never break The Lifeline Before The Throne Demon of wrath Not flesh nor bone A shadow in the black Cryptic The Spiral Way Even so in this space-age Leaving rectors dismayed Seeking out wisdom's daybreak Hidden by dark of night Not even seen by hindsight Spectre who plagues the mind Of Bards inside the limelight Before The Throne Demon of wrath Not flesh nor bone A shadow in the black Nightmare like is the unknown Demon seed guarding The Throne Test of faith probing The Soul Eight fold way of paying the toll [CHORUS] Frost, from beyond the grave Fire, to burn us the way Rock, the strength of The Soul Fight, this shadow of old Here inside The Maze Trinity of Flame As the lightning cracks We banish the shadow in the black Holy war and righteous crusades Like burning Witches at the stake Narrow minds will never believe Until The Dead rise from The Sea [CHORUS]
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025
Hail to the Queen Of Victory Her holy war was England's shame She was no fiend Of heresy Put to the death by evil's flame [CHORUS] Another victim Of Christianity Ecclesiastic fire from Hell Divine the victim No sanctuary Her sacred soul she would not sell Faithful her ways Through all her days Enlightened child of Tree and Stone Born of the slaved All France she saved Conquering Angel of Orleans [CHORUS]
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025
Hammer of Hell, not of the well, a book of sin fathered by men. Unholy deeds done out of greed, murder by law in the Name of God. Burn them all... The blood runs cold, we've paid the toll, they burned the truth out of our youth. Bringers of pain in the Father's name, not of the well we'll send them back to Hell And burn them all...
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
Across the seas of nevermore There lies the ancient bloody shore Where living dead still walk the land Demon warriors of the damned The fires burn blood red Upon the Isle of the Dead The mariners still tell the tale Of the island gate to Hell Where sinners of the seven seas Live out the curse of blasphemy The fires burn blood red Upon the Isle of the Dead Black gate to Niflheim The Bells of Hell still chime Judgement beyond the grave Condemns their souls to burn in flames The fires burn blood red Upon the Isle of the Dead
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025
Black horizon Darker than night The Forest echoes Tales of the fight A Holy Warchild Come to The Stone To worship wisdom Usurp The Throne Fire in his eyes Like flames of war Burning the skies Taken by storm Armies of Hell Devouring life Knights of The Well Stand strong and fight On nightmares' wings Atland shall die The Tyrant King Opens The Eye Black Magik steel Come to the land Sons of The Wheel Make their last stand
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025
[I. Eye of the Sea] Lost from memory Plato's tragedy Few are left that believe In the land of mystery To all shores they did flee Warned in time by the Priests Atlantis's key The Eye of the Sea [II. The Drowned Lands] From the depths of the ocean Came the spawn of the deep From the wrath of Poseidon Tritons rose from the sea Fire and rain from the Heavens Triton waves rose to the sky Split asunder by Poseidon For opening the Sacred Eye Land of all wonders Engulfed by the waves Where pyramids first rose And sank to their graves Isle of our fathers Founder of our ways Now lost to the oceans And blue corral caves Valusia's great Trident Thrust into the land Collapsing what once was By Poseidon's hand Flood of destruction Remembered by all Though most have forgotten Atlantis's Fall [III. Engulfed Cathedral] After me, the deluge
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025
Feeling the pain Inside this tortured frame Scrying the past Visions in broken glass Riding The Wave To bring back The Ancient Ways Rune Spells be cast Dark secret of Holy Mass Oh can't you tell The Magik is inside The Well The Triad's flames Doth cover all the planes Fight to the last Be more than war Friction in Mass Black hail and rain Nightmares outside the brain Unholy wrath Friction that lights The Path Knights of the Flame Defenders in Odin's name Life comes to pass The Magik of Hallowmas Oh can't you see The Fire is inside of thee The Triad's flames Doth cover all the planes Fight to the last Be more than war Friction in Mass Sacred Laws of old And ancient spells Are never lost to those Born of The Well The icy wastes of home Bred into me A taste for the unknown A hate for blasphemy The waters of The Lake Purify The Soul But wisdom of The Fates Always has its toll The Fires of Mars have burned Inside of thee The tides shall soon be turned By destiny Evil lords of war Drunk on virgin blood Ram through the door Letting loose The Flood Titons rise again Gorgons of Light The wars now begin 'Tis time to fight Warriors rise from the grave Longships sailing The Wave Bloodshed on every shore Friction massing from war Knights of The Flame Rise from the grave Fight to the last Friction In Mass Too wild to tame Setting the world ablaze Bards of the craft Burning the midnight wax Breaking the chain Avenging the wrongly slain Lords of The Axe Servants of Candlemass Oh can't you see The Magik is inside of thee.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
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