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DANCE OF DEATH
Původní celosvětové vydání:
1. "Wildest
Dreams" (Adrian Smith, Steve Harris) – 3:52
2. "Rainmaker"
(Bruce Dickinson, Dave Murray, Harris) – 3:48
3.
"No More Lies" (Harris) – 7:22
4. "Montségur"
(Dickinson, Janick Gers, Harris) – 5:50
5.
"Dance of Death" (Gers, Harris) – 8:36
6. "Gates
of Tomorrow" (Dickinson, Gers, Harris) – 5:12
7. "New
Frontier" (Dickinson, Smith, Nicko McBrain) – 5:04
8. "Paschendale"
(Smith, Harris) – 8:28
9.
"Face in the Sand" (Dickinson, Smith, Harris) – 6:31
10. "Age
of Innocence" (Murray, Harris) – 6:10
11. "Journeyman"
(Dickinson, Smith, Harris) – 7:07
Texty
1. Wildest Dreams
[Smith /
Harris]
I'm
gonna organize some changes in my life
I'm
gonna exorcise the demons of my past
I'm
gonna take the car and hit the open road
I'm
feeling ready to just open up and go
And I
just feel I can be anything
That all
I might ever wish to be
And
fantasize just what I want to be
Make my
wildest dreams come true
I'm on
my way
Out on
my own again
I'm on
my way
Out on
the road again
When I
remember back to how that things just used to be
And I
was stuck inside a shroud of misery
I felt
I'd disappeared so deep inside myself
I couldn't
find a way to break away my hell
When I'm
feeling down and low
I vow I'll
never be the same again
I just
remember what I am
And
visualize just what I'm gonna be
I'm on
my way
Out on
my own again
I'm on
my way
Out on
the road again
I'm on
my way
Out on
my own again
I'm on
my way
I'm
gonna breakaway
2. Rainmaker
[Murray
/ Harris / Dickinson]
When I
was wandering in the desert
And was
searching for the truth
I heard
a choir of angels calling out my name
I had
the feeling that my life would never be the same again
I turned
my face towards the barren sun
And I
know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I
dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the
cracks in our lives like the cracks upon the ground
They are
sealed and are now washed away
[Refrén:]
You tell
me we can start the rain
You tell
me that we all can change
You tell
me we can find something to wash the tears away
You tell
me we can start the rain
You tell
me that we all can change
You tell
me we can find something to wash the tears.....
And I
know of the pain that you feel the same as me
And I
dream of the rain as it falls upon the leaves
And the
cracks in the ground like the cracks are in our lives
They are
sealed and now far away
[opakování refrénu]
3. No More Lies
[Harris]
There's
a darkened sky before me
There's
no time to prepare
Salvage
a last horizon
But no
regrets from me
Maybe I'll
be back some other day
To live
again just who can say
In what
shape or form that I might be
Just
another chance for me
A
hurried time no disgrace
Instead
of racing to conclusion
And
wishing all my life away
No-one
can stop me now
Time is
up it couldn't last
But
there's more things I'd like to do
I'm
coming back to try again
Someday
maybe I'll wait till then
No more
lies...
They're
all sitting at my table
Talking
tall and drinking wine
Their
time is up just like me
But they
just don't know it yet
So just
a word of warning
When you're
in your deepest dreams
There's
nothing you can hide from
I've got
my eye on you
The
clock is fast, the hour is near
Eventful
past is everclear
My life
is set, the time is here
I think
I'm coming home
No more
lies...
A
hurried time, no disgrace
Instead
of racing to conclusions
And
wishing all your life away
No-one
can stop me now
Time is
up it couldn't last
But
there's more things I have to do
I'm
coming back to try again
Don't
tell me that this is the end
No more
lies...
4. Montségur
[Gers /
Harris / Dickinson]
I stand
alone in this desolate space
In death
they are truly alive
Massacred innocence, evil took place
The
angels were burning inside
Centuries later I wonder why
What
secret they took to their grave
Still
burning heretics under our skies
Religion's still burning inside
[refrén:]
At the
gates and the walls of Montségur
Blood on
the stones of the citadel
At the
gates and the walls of Montségur
Blood on
the stones of the citadel
At the
gates and the walls of Montségur
Blood on
the stones of the citadel
At the
gates and the walls of Montségur
Blood on
the stones of the citadel
As we
kill them all so God will know his own
The
innocents died for the Pope on his throne
Catholic
greed and its paranoid zeal
Curse of
the grail and the blood of the cross
Templar
believers with blood on their hands
Joined
in the chorus to kill on demand
Burned
at the stake for their soul's liberty
To stand
with the cathars, to die and be free
The book
of Old Testament crippled and black
Satan -
his weapon is lust
Leaving
this evil damnation of flesh
Back to
the torture of lies
The
perfect ones willingly died at the stake
And all
of their followers slain
As for
the knowledge of God they had claimed
Religion's still burning inside
[opakovat refrén]
Templar
believers with blood on their hands
Joined
in the chorus to kill on command
Burned
at the stake for their soul's liberty
Still
running heretics under our skies
As we
kill them all so God know his own
Laugh at
the darkness and in god we trust
The eye
in the triangle smiling with sin
No
passover feast for the cursed within
Facing
the sun as they went to their grave
Burn
like a dog or you live like a slave
Death is
the price for your soul's liberty
To stand
with the cathars and to die and be free
[opakovat refrén]
5. Dance Of Death
[Gers /
Harris]
Let me
tell you a story to chill the bones
About a
thing that I saw
One
night wandering in the everglades
I'd one
drink but no more
I was
rambling, enjoying the bright moonlight
Gazing
up at the stars
Not
aware of a presence so near to me
Watching
my every move
Feeling
scared and I fell to my knees
As
something rushed me from the trees
Took me
to an unholy place
And that
is where I fell from grace
Then
they summoned me over to join in with them
To the
dance of the dead
Into the
circle of fire I followed them
Into the
middle I was led
As if
time had stopped still I was numb with fear
But
still I wanted to go
And the
blaze of the fire did no hurt upon me
As I
walked onto the coals
And I
felt I was in a trance
And my
spirit was lifted from me
And if
only someone had the chance
To
witness what happened to me
And I
danced and I pranced and I sang with them
All had
death in their eyes
Lifeless
figures they were undead all of them
They had
ascended from hell
As I
danced with the dead
My free
spirit was laughing and howling down at me
Below my
undead body
Just
danced the circle of dead
Until
the time came to reunite us both
My
spirit came back down to me
I didn't
know if I was alive or dead
As the
others all joined in with me
By luck
then a skirmish started
And took
the attention away from me
When
they took their gaze from me
Was the
moment that I fled
I ran
like hell faster than the wind
But
behind I did not glance
One
thing that I did not dare
Was to
look just straight ahead
When you
know that your time has come around
You know
you'll be prepared for it
Say your
last goodbyes to everyone
Drink
and say a prayer for it
When you're
lying in your sleep, when you're lying in your bed
And you
wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead
When you're
lying in your sleep, when you're lying in your bed
And you
wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead
To this
day I guess I'll never know
Just why
they let me go
But I'll
never go dancing no more
'Til I
dance with the dead
6. Gates Of Tomorrow
[Gers /
Harris / Dickinson]
Weaving
a thread round your heart and your soul
Deceiving your eyes and delaying your goal
Ships in
the night when they pass out of sight
Deliver
their cargo of earthly delights
To the
women and children, the souls of the dead
I've
opened their book and no mercy is shed
You want
forgiveness and you want it cheap
I don't
give redemption rewards for the meek
Suffering evil when you pay the price of fame
There
isn't a god to save you if you don't save yourself
You can't
blame a madman for this, if you go insane
Give me
the strength so I carry on
[refrén:]
Trapped
in the web - but I cut the threads
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - no mercy is shed
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - slaves to the dead
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - but I cut the threads
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
[refrén:]
Trapped
in the web - but I cut the threads
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - slaves to the dead
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - no mercy is shed
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
Trapped
in the web - but I cut the threads
Show you
the gates of tomorrow
7. New Frontier
[McBrain
/ Smith / Dickinson]
Bleeding
you dry from the start
The sum
of my parts
To give
it away
New life
in a day
Some new
Frankenstein
Damned
for all time
Cursed
by the angel who fell
Who
saves me from hell?
And who
is my god?
And
where is my soul?
Too
tired to jump too young to run
Neverending, forever searching
Chasing
dreams, the dreams of my heart
Always
seeking, always asking
Questions right from the start
[refrén:]
Out
beyond the new frontier
Playing
god without mercy, without fear
Create a
beast, made a man without a soul
Is it
worth the risk - a war of god and man?
Is it
worth the risk - a war of god and man?
I want
to end my life now
But I
don't know how
Recycled
again a lifetime of pain
The
spawn of a man
The
devil has planned
8. Paschendale
[Smith /
Harris]
In a
foreign field he lay
Lonely
soldier, unknown grave
On his
dying words he prays
Tell the
world of Paschendale
Relive
all that he's been through
Last
communion of his soul
Rust
your bullets with his tears
Let me
tell you 'bout his years
Laying
low in a blood filled trench
Kill
time 'til my very own death
On my
face I can feel the falling rain
Never
see my friends again
In the
smoke, in the mud and lead
Smell
the fear and the feeling of dread
Soon be
time to go over the wall
Rapid
fire and end of us all
Whistles,
shouts and more gun fire
Lifeless
bodies hang on barbed wire
Battlefield nothing but a bloody tomb
Be
reunited with my dead friends soon
Many
soldiers eighteen years
Drown in
mud, no more tears
Surely a
war no-one can win
Killing
time about to begin
Home,
far away
From the
war, a chance to live again
Home,
far away
But the
war, no chance to live again
The
bodies of ours and our foes
The sea
of death it overflows
In no
man's land, God only knows
Into
jaws of death we go
Crucified as if on a cross
Allied
troops they mourn their loss
German
war propaganda machine
Such
before has never been seen
Swear I
heard the angels cry
Pray to
god no more may die
So that
people know the truth
Tell the
tale of Paschendale
Cruelty
has a human heart
Every
man does play his part
Terror
of the men we kill
The
human heart is hungry still
I stand
my ground for the very last time
Gun is
ready as I stand in line
Nervous
wait for the whistle to blow
Rush of
blood and over we go
Blood is
falling like the rain
Its
crimson cloak unveils again
The
sound of guns can't hide their shame
And so
we die on Paschendale
Dodging
shrapnel and barbed wire
Running
straight at cannon fire
Running
blind as I hold my breath
Say a
prayer symphony of death
As we
charge the enemy lines
A burst
of fire and we go down
I choke
a cry but no-one hears
Feel the
blood go down my throat
Home,
far away
From the
war, a chance to live again
Home,
far away
But the
war, no chance to live again
Home,
far away
From the
war, a chance to live again
Home,
far away
But the
war, no chance to live again
See my
spirit on the wind
Across
the lines, beyond the hill
Friend
and foe will meet again
Those
who died at Paschendale
9. Face In The Sand
[Smith /
Harris / Dickinson]
Everybody's waiting for something to happen
Everybody's waiting for something to see
Lunatics
waiting for bigger disasters
Everyone's
waiting for news on TV
Winding
lives at the end of the spiral
Waiting
dictators with their next big thrill
Everyone's
looking, but no one is listening
Everybody wants to be in at the kill
I wait
for the signs, they tell me true
I see
the signs of the end of time
Everyone's
searching, but nothing's revealing
Everyone's
looking for the reason why
Everyone's
hoping for life everafter
Everyone's
looking at death from the sky
Everyone's
nightmares are going to happen
Everybody's ripping the mask from their eyes
Everyone's
praying but no one's believing
Everyone's
heroes tell everyone's lies
I wait
for the signs, they tell me true
I see
the signs of the end
[refrén:]
So I
watch and I wait
And I
pray for an answer
An end
to the strife and the world's misery
But the
end never came
And we're
digging the graves
And we're
loading the guns for the kill
Can the
end be at hand?
Is the
face in the sand
Future
memory of our tragedy?
Can the
end be at hand?
Is the
face in the sand
Future
memory of our tragedy?
[opakovar
refrén]
10. Age Of Innocence
[Murray
/ Harris]
I can't
be compromising in my thoughts no more
I can't
prevent the times my anger fills my heart
I can't
be sympathizing with a new lost cause
I feel
I've lost my patience with the world and all
And all
the politicians and their hollow promises
And all
the lies, deceit and shame that goes with it
The
working man pays everything for their mistakes
And with
his life too if there was to be a war
[refrén:]
So we
can only get one chance, can we take it?
And we
only got one life, can't exchange it
Can we
hold on to what we have, don't replace it
The age
of innocence is fading like an old dream
A life
of petty crime gets punished with a holiday
The
victims' mind are scarred for life most everyday
Assailants know just how much further they can go
They
know the laws are soft, conviction chances low
[opakovat refrén]
You can't
protect yourselves even in your own home
For fear
of vigilante cries, the victims wipe their eyes
So now
the criminal they launch right in our face
Judical
system lets them do it, a disgrace
Despondent public worries, where it will all end?
We can't
protect ourselves, our kids from the crime trend
We
cannot even warn each other of evil in our midst
They
have more rights than us, you cannot call that just
[opakovat refrén]
11. Journeyman
[Smith /
Harris / Dickinson]
From the
red sky of the east
To the
sunset in the west
We have
cheated death
And he
has cheated us
But that
was just a dream
And this
is what it means
We are
sleeping
And we'll
dream for evermore
And the
fragment remains of our memories
And the
shadows we made with our hands
Deep
grey, came to mourn
All the
colours of the dawn
Will
this journeyman's day be his last?
[refrén:]
I know
what I want
And I
say what I want
And no
one can take it away
I know
what I want
And I
say what I want
And no
one can take it away
But the
memory still remains
All the
past years not so strange
Our
winter times are like a silent shroud
And the
heartbeat of the day
Drives
the mist away
And
winter's not the only dream around
In your
life you may choose desolation
And the
shadows you build with your hands
If you
turn to the light
That is
burning in the night
Then the
journeyman's day has begun
[opakovat refrén]
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