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the mountains and the craglands
He dances the children playing in the rubble
He dances the hollow victory
He dances the powerful people ambushed by history
Chorus
the mountains and the craglands
He dances the children playing in the rubble
He dances the hollow victory
He dances the powerful people ambushed by history
Chorus
of death by the hands of doom
By the darkest light from the darkest moon
Crossing silent seas over mountains high
For we stand as one tonight
ever more 

On the wings of death 
By the hands of doom 
By the darkest light 
From the darkest moon 

Crossing silent seas 
Over mountains high
of death
By the hands of doom
By the darkest light
From the darkest moon

Crossing silent seas
Over mountains high
All will stand as one tonight
Look there up above the hill, over the mountain
With lights from its holy lips and blood from the stallion
We talk of ancient scripts, its soul
stood shaking my head
No man has the right to own mountains
Any more than the deep ocean bed

I once loved a maid, a spot welder by trade
She was
whipped by sand
A great new silence blankets the land
We sure need the stone age
In the coming century
Who will feed the poor
Now that the saint
throne above the skull of god,
sit on the mountains of darkness and rise the submit of evil!"

But you were precipitated in the dead land
by the holy
The corpse master presides
Over congregation zombified,
Indoctrinating the populace
A military nation
Upon the eve of war
Inflicts retaliation
We Are God's Servants
Armed For War
Our Lives Are Sacrified
To Die For The Lord

Mountains Are Shaking
We're Marching Ahead
God Uses His Servants
came to me
Just like a waking dream
The answer had to be Reality
The master does not laugh
Defeated by a man
Leviathan be damned, yea, yea, yea
Slumber killed by rays of the new red sun arising
Dreamer wakens to spectral gaze of light rays shining
Black steed carries him across the astral
Lords

Master of madness, kings of the kings
Possessed by spells and your golden rings
After the darkness, the blood of the war
shall bring us
I remember golden days, autumn falling by the river 
How I always failed to give her peace of mind 
Take a boat or take a plane and then take away
bring is soon
Holy War
Now face the storm
A Holy War

Brothers of metal know no masters
Metal's our religion
Take it to the grave
Rulers
Giving up everything

my hungry ghost of hopefulness

Giving up everything

not haunted by wanting this

Giving up everything

the fortune I
months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river

Know the season may come
Know the season may go
When love is joined together
With
Our time is upon us.
Master! Appear!
Over the nocturnal sky
from the mountains of black we ride.
Fly!

All thy servants fly
though
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Gods of war...
Masters of despair...
Dragon-lords of the skies...
Rulers of mighty kingdom...

In crimson morning's mist we battle
Against
depths
For war are they armed
For war they serve

The storms truth
The night's lust
The dead's sombre tones
Shall thunder from all mountains
Leading the way

Those who have strayed were
Sought by the Master
He who once gave His
Life for the sheep
Out on the mountain
Now He is searching
stood shaking my head
No man has the right to own mountains
Any more than the deep ocean bed

I once loved a maid, a spot welder by trade
She was
peasant, who is he?
Where and what his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint
is he?
Where and what his dwelling?

Sire, he lives a good league hence
Underneath the mountain
Right against the forest fence
By Saint Agnes's