before me I enter the land of sin Reborn in full glory Blessed with the powers from below The beast within unleashed... The beast within
Music, music, music The blowin' of the wind If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast Your
final day draws ever closer To a time of ice and fire She shall be the funeral pyre 2xI hear the Pan Pipes playing In what the wind is saying Here
dead skin. Angels blood smirched the Nazarene divine kingdom. Armageddon finally comes. The wind carry ashes and the smell of burned flesh, The rivers are filled with
Cold winds bring me the memories Dark feelings arise in my wind I remember when I was watching In your mystic red eyes, master ! I remember when you gave
that's, with or without the iron Fools wanna (STRESS YA), then they wanna (TEST YA) Then you gotta get your steel (Deal with the pressure) I ain't gotta
Big V] Music, music, music (the blowin of the wind) If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm (The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast
packs of children enchanted by the tune of the pipe-- This funeral song is the only form of progression we know. Nail the arch of the hooved-beast above
my skull I'm not alone I know it's dwelling there Demon dominating me, with which my mind I share Deep within I'm oh so sure It's lurking in my head
beasts are so proud to die Across the sea of a million dreams Where nothing is as it once seemed I hear the Pan Pipes playing In what the wind is saying
fly with the birds of sky To the realm of the ancient winds. We have the secrets in our dreams In a funeral ritual of passions Praying with the book
V] Music, music, music (the blowin of the wind) If you ever think about it you walk in the rhythm (The flap of a bird's wings, calms the savage beast
