Tribute to the Road of Kings

Manilla Road
 

Mystification
 

               HAUNTED PALACE

               A fair and stately palace
               Gone mad within itself
               No life around the forest
               Circling the monarch's realm

               The curse of generations
               Upon the Usher clan
               Turned life to desolation
               Laid waste to fruitful land

               Haunted Palace

               Sacrificial blood stains
               The family born to fall
               Never to break evil´s chains
               Brought forth by ancient call

               Distortion of the senses
               Damnation of the soul
               The palace of the breathless
               Where death´s bell takes it´s toll

               Haunted Palace

               Destruction of Foundations
               Both of the mind and mass
               Caused by incantations
               Of family members past

               Inner plane disturbance
               Crumbling every wall
               Tormented by existence
               The Haunted Palace falls

               Haunted Palace
 
 

               SPIRITS OF THE DEAD

               Among the crypts and grey tombstones
               The Spirits did appear
               Where life escaped but not the souls
               Mortally bound in fear

               Their voice is like a whisper
               Appearance brief and fey
               Visions of holy sinners
               Not seen by light of day
               Spirits Of The Dead

               Holy Fire
               Burning the brain
               Crossed with desire
               Reincarnate
               They stood before, here
               Now laid to rest
               Trapped by their own fear
               To make The Quest

               (CHORUS)

               Spectres climbing through the mist
               Where the mourners tread
               Apparitions from the past
               Eyes now orbs of red
               They´re Spirits Of The Dead

               Born of The Fire
               I have come
               Unto The Fire
               I shall return
               Know well thy soul´s path
               Don´t bar it´s way
               Hell has the last laugh
               For those who stay

               (CHORUS)
 
 

               VALLEY OF UNREST

               Graceful and silent
               Valley of dreams
               Marred by war´s violence
               And deathly screams

               Machines of metal
               Put to the test
               Now no survival
               In The Valley Of Unrest

               Blood-bath of slaughter
               Come to this place
               The Devil´s daughter
               Now shows her face

               To all the humans
               Part of this quest
               No light of wisdom
               In The Valley Of Unrest

               Smell of flesh burning
               Death in the air
               Phantoms are stirring
               Mortals beware

               Murder and torture
               War at it´s best
               Life has no future
               In The Valley Of Unrest
 
 

               MYSTIFICATION

               Through the winds of time
               A poet found The Key
               To The Elder Rhyme
               Some call the song mystic

               With tales of gore
               And terror in the night
               His words, no more,
               Have kept me mystified

               (CHORUS)

               An art revealed to no one
               Some say insanity
               A lesson from The Baron
               Master of mystery
               I´m mystified

               Shadows of his thoughts
               Bring horror to the mind
               Legions of the lost
               Brought forth by his design

               Morbid tales unfold
               That leave thee terrified
               Poetry of old
               To keep thee mystified

               (CHORUS)

               Macabre words of fear
               Created in the night
               Death always so near
               Manifesting fright

               In his work I´ve seen
               A strange and mystic light
               His life-long dream
               Was to mystify

               (CHORUS)

               Decadence and suffering
               Devils in the bellfry
               Art of Black Arts
               Summoned by his rhyme

               Dark and evil madness
               Induced by his passion
               For mystification
               Of the mind, mystify

               (CHORUS)
 
 

               MASQUE OF THE RED DEATH

               Outside these walls
               Dances The Plague
               All victims fall
               Within it´s wake

               (CHORUS)

               Oh, Prince Prospero
               All of your dreams
               Fade with your last
               Dying breath

               Locked in your palace
               Safe as it seems
               But not from The Masque
               Of Red Death

               Masquerade Ball
               Morbid the night
               The Reaper calls
               Grandfather chimes

               (CHORUS)

               The uninvited guest
               Who mocks the masquerade
               In guise of wretched death
               A masque of red decay

               He passes through the archways
               Of all the palace rooms
               The seventh dark and deadly
               Where The Clock strikes midnight´s
                doom

               Casting his blade
               The Prince attacks
               Death show it´s face
               Behind The Masque

               (CHORUS)
 
 

               UP FROM THE CRYPT

               Disciples of Hell
               Mortus in flesh
               Corpses that kill
               Living off death

               With this crimson
               Sacrifice
               All the dead
               Shall live and rise
               Up From The Crypt

               Contorted limbs
               Tis blood they crave
               The Rite begins
               Amongst the graves

               With this human
               Sacrifice
               All the dead
               Shall live and rise
               Up From The Crypt

               Demons Gate
               Opened Wide
               Nightmares Fate
               Lives to die

               Mortified
               Flesh from Hell
               Comes to life
               For the kill

               Red mist and gore
               Cover the earth
               Virgin flesh torn
               Death given birth

               With this infant
               Sacrifice
               All the dead
               Shall live and rise
               Up From The Crypt
 
 

               CHILDREN OF THE NIGHT

               Before the fire
               We speak of lore
               Of long lost tribes
               And their wars

               When Picts did thrive
               On blood and gore
               To stay alive
               On this shore

               (CHORUS)

               A holy war
               Born of The Well
               To stop the horde
               Come up from Hell

               Vengeful for death
               Inside the mind
               The Quest
               To burn away the night

               A son of Crom
               Before his life
               An Aryan
               From The Light

               I shalt not run
               From any fight
               Death to Children
               Of The Night

               (CHORUS)

               The Sons Of Aryan
               Forgotten through the years
               Born of The Ancient Ones
               In The Forest of our fears

               Cthulu still is here
               The Horn calls to unite
               Wotan casts his spear
               O´er The Children Of The Night

               Sons Of The Flame
               And Muspel´s might
               Stand strong in name
               Of The Light

               Know well The Wave
               By count is Ninth
               Returns The Staves
               To the flight

               (CHORUS)
 
 

               DRAGON STAR

               Night sky turned into fire
               Like Saxon funeral pyres
               Melting away the ice
               With heat from solar light

               To William and his horde
               This omen was The Word
               Victorius he would be
               Against all Saxony

               (CHORUS)

               Through solar winds
               The comet lives
               Bringer of war
               Torch of The Gods
               The Dragon Star

               Throughout our destiny
               This star has been the key
               To wars both lost and won
               And birth of Christendom

               Too late we find the truth
               That´s lost within our youth
               The way of Gods and men
               Have strayed apart again

               (CHORUS)

               Alexander
               Born of The Star
               Mortal or God
               Who cut the Gordian Knot

               Bring back the faith
               It´s not too late
               To turn the tides
               From genocide

               (CHORUS)

               A message from The Gods
               The Cycle carries on
               Life passes to be born
               In yet a higher form

               This is the way of life
               As day must turn to night
               The Star shall fade away
               As we must all one day

               (CHORUS)
 
 

               DEATH BY THE HAMMER

               Through frost and fire
               The Vikings came
               Dealers of death
               In Odin´s name

               Barbaric lust
               Born of the soul
               One way to crush
               All of thy foes

               Death By The Hammer

               God Of Thunder
               Thor be thy name
               Son of Odin
               Breaker of chains

               Valkyries fly
               The Hammer falls
               On every plane
               Ragnarok calls

               Death By The Hammer

               Valhalla´s fires
               Burn through the night
               Einherjer
               Storm to the fight

               The funeral pyres
               In Nifleheim
               The Demon´s lair
               Ichor burns bright

               Death By The Hammer