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The Labyrinth of LifeAudio version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SZupoXb-okU
I have walked the painted pathways of the labyrinth of life
Seen its coruscating corridors of light
But in cold, abandoned alleyways of misery and strife
I have touched the secret shadows of the night
In the eyes a world once gave me, as an infant, as a child
Boundless wonders fought to fascinate my gaze
Signs and symbols, clues and crossroads, rich and radiant and wild
Thrilled my senses as they led me through the maze
Though the path was mine to follow, what young mind can take control
Of the labyrinth of life before his eyes?
Strange enchantments and illusions stirred the centre of my soul
Every door revealed a glittering surprise
Jewelled palaces, their gardens filled with butterflies and bees
Castles, carnivals and sleepy afternoons
Waves of peppermint and jasmine on the shores of summer seas
Quiet places bathed by melancholy moons
Gilded windows shone and spar
Owd Arkwright's Impossible Plan - #1 - T'Fact'ryWritten in Yorkshire (West Riding) dialect
Audio version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nsfp3GlfrfI
Reight, get thissen settled an' listen
An 'utch up, let t' young uns gerr in
Tha's norr 'eard a stoory lahk this un
It dun't matter 'ow far tha's bin
Am gooin' rayt back ter mi fatha
A rum un, the's nob'dy mun daht
'E'd come aht wi' all soorts a' blather
'E'd towk till 'is tonsils 'ung aht
But faamin' wi' t' land wer' 'is callin'
'E wuhshipped them fields, aye, an' t' muck
'E'd plough 'em till t' poor 'oss wuh crawlin'
An' stay aht as long as it took
Mi mam allus packed up 'is butties
I' t' rustiest snap tin tha's seen
Tha dun't understand what 'thick cut' is
Foor slices ter t' loaf's worr Ah mean
Shi'd all on ter look after t' fam'ly
But kept that 'ouse tickin' lahk clocks
T'owd 'Erbert an' Walter an' Stanley
Wi nivver went short o' clean socks
An' Arthur, that's me... ey, burr 'owd on
Wi'll get back ter me in a bit
The Tooth FairyAudio version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WjHBn8Etz0s
Sleep soundly, my young one, sleep tight
Sleep safe in the sheltering arms of the night
Set the worries of wakening free
See them drift on the swell of a star-painted sea
Feel the mantle of darkness envelop your bed
As a hunger, a dream, fills your head
What yearnings, what wishes are these?
What words did you whisper on trembling knees?
Did you plead with the shimmering sky?
To that infinite emptiness, what did you cry?
Is it knowledge you covet, or wisdom, or truth?
Or a coin, in exchange for a tooth?
A legend has led you to this
A fairytale, sealed with a mother's sweet kiss
Words of wonder, excitement, surprise
Words to paint with bold colours the light in your eyes
And the circle of sleep softly spirals and spins
As the marvel, the magic, begins
A spirit of glittering light
With silver secures what is perfect and white
For the mouth of this innocent child
Lady WinterFrightful beauty shined from the ice in her eyes,
her chilly smile made your heart freeze in place
and with her always followed heavy gray skies,
stony composure lingers on her face,
the blizzards of her wind sound as Banshee cries,
drift to sleep and accept her silent embrace
smothered by the endless snow her hair,
with her purity and death hang in the air.
The Sea WidowShe walked in twilight
singing softly to an empty sea,
it beckons her to jump and be free,
a phantom grieving in the night.
Under the moon she is a specter in white
weeping beneath the lover's tree,
she walked in twilight
signing softly to an empty sea.
With each passing hour hope burns less bright,
she trembles at a lone owls eerie plea
it haunts her like the cry of a banshee,
a traitors heart yearns to give into blight,
she walked in twilight.
Test Subject #01Little bird, little bird, so brave and true
Chasing the sunshine with wings dyed with blue
I adore the dreams you sowed together
What if your dreams will not last forever?
Little bird, little bird, happy and free
Outside the cage, you are flying with me
I love the fact that you are in your best
What if I take you away from your nest?
Little bird, little bird, sing me a song
About the sky where we always belong
You voice is like a light fading away
You will be mine at the end of the way
Little bird, little bird, my world is you
Funny it is, you haven't cried a few
Stuck in prison, unable to get out
My little bird, no one can hear you shout
.Of all the things that I’ve seen,
From beautiful sunsets and ocean seas
To the horrors surrounding me,
None have ever led me to believe
I could ever rest in peace.
All the things people would say, cruel and sweet,
Made me think: Who would I meet
One the day that I finally passed?
Well, my dears, that day had come at last,
And the man I came to know
Was no grave keeper, oh no.
A mad scientist with wild dreams
And the most intriguing of bittersweet fantasies.
All of which I can merely see
As they play out before me
In their sick and gruesome way.
As much as I want to, there’s nothing I can say
To try and halt this horrific menagerie
Since I’m only the eyes of my precious, lost body.
I Am Your NightmareI'v never been one to stand up on my own.
Feelings of weakness surround me,
this abuse is so wrong.
Im getting tired of your lies,
your pushing me around.
Push me one more time
and I will show you that I am strong!
You had your chance to change.
Yet you kept me in a cage.
You fed the beast inside of me,
now suffer through my rage!
Im not going to kill you.
Thats what you would have wanted.
Ill let you dwell on your pain,
until it leaves you haunted.
When you look back
on all the pain you have caused,
without a doubt you are going to see,
that all the hell you had made,
has been slowly making me.
The Haunted HouseTrees whisper, bats flutter,
Raindrops trickle down the gutter,
Wind howls, gate creaks,
Floorboards crumble, roof leaks.
Leaves chase, the old doors swing,
The hand of night invites you in,
Brass bites, rats scurry,
Insects creep, spiders hurry.
Salt scatters, old clock chimes,
Lost bell echoes through the times,
Cloak swishes, peeling paint,
Dark damp stain, feeling faint.
Run from the house, fast as the wind,
The spirits judging those who sinned,
Tear through the trees, speed through the gate,
Fleeing fast from inevitable fate.
Hook.He came to the door just in time
To see boy commit his crime
He watched the figure take to the sky
Holding his children who laugh not cry
They flew away with the boy in green
Never again to be seen
The years have passed and the man has changed
The time has turned his mind deranged
He lost one hand to the child thief
And of a flying ship became the chief
Captain hook became his name
And the death of Pan will be his fame
He lost his children to the wretched child
Watching as the boy took them and smiled
Hook then vowed to stop young Peter Pan
To keep others from losing kids he’d do all he can
Le tueurJouons avec la mort, jouons avec la vie
Jouons tous ensemble au chat et à la souris
Suivez donc ma piste parsemée de corps
Jouons avec la vie, jouons avec la mort
AMC - Night WalkersInnocence Forgotten
Slayers bear arms
Murderers on the run
Echoes of battle cries
Fangs on display
Doomed to die
Oasis of blood
The KeyAudio version: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=isyXsXBCt3U
Stolen by a murdered thief
Lost in centuries of grief
Deep within a burning tree
Lies the sacred, secret key
Taken by a crippled hand
To a barren, broken land
Here, in cities paved with pain
Live the shadows of the slain
Locked behind the darkest door
Memories of plague and war
From these torments none are free
Death alone can turn the key
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