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Hector! He’s calling my name! Hector! He’s blinded by fame! Hector! He’s setting my fate! Hector! He’s blinded by hate! Years gone by, bloodred and long Yet, here we are, still standing strong We earnd our name, earned our glory Yet, I won’t live to tell this story Gaze at the sky, cloudless and blue I must be brave, I must stay true I’ll never sit on my father’s throne For I am damned to die alone Father! Don’t you try to hold me back I go alone into the black Brother! I won’t make it through this day No, there is no other way Trojans! Keep protecting these walls One must answer when

Ever since you looked at me I see waves of the sea And I think… Let it be… Ever since I saw your eyes I see your innocence I see no lies… In green vortex of your eyes, I saw A lonely girl filled with love And in the green depths of your eyes I saw horizon where the see meets the skies With all your greatness inside I have lost my mind I was ready for the fall After eternity has passed You managed to blink somehow I wondered was it past Was it dream or was it now Still I dream Still I hope Still I scream Silently… You saved me from the crowd Your silence was too loud I was caught by your spell Like you’re th

Religious, unfaithful believer Or willingly skilled deceiver Hornless devil that walks this earth Or hateful mother that gave us birth Twofaced headless pawn on the board Or masked faceless reaper on the road Full-fed beast that still hungers Or slayer’s axe that still lingers Silent scream that rapes our ears Or venomous silk that wipes our tears Back of the head that laughs in your face Or “friendly” support that slows your pace A stab in the back and a finger in the eye Human will twist the knife until you die

Nightmare angel is above my head Every night I lay in my bed. I am scared to close my eyes... In every dream my spirit dies. Nightmares - imminent as death! They are calling me! Mornings hurt like first breath! They are killing me! Nightmare angel does not tolerate Every night I stay up too late. I'm so afraid to close my eyes... In every dream my spirit dies. Nightmares – like a hanging rope! They are calling me! Evenings - filled with little hope! They are killing me... Nightmare angel is ready for my soul. The time has come to play my role... I pray to Lord my soul to take And not to burn in fiery lake... Nightmares… They

I’m sitting, gazing Not a word from my mouth Desperately waiting For one ship from the south I pray to gods For my son to be alive Not even knowing When his ship will arrive One ship on the horizon Cutting water of the sea Black sails are risen I don’t believe, this can’t be Is this the answer to my prayer? NO! NO! NO! My son! I’ll never see his face! My boy! I’ll never hear his voice! My heir! The end of my line! My blood! The Sun will never shine! His face His voice End of my line The Sun will never shine! Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!

Hello, Shadow, my old friend Campfire is fading to the end It’s getting dark, too dark to see And the sound of my guitar Seems so low, seems so far It’s getting hard, too hard to hear Where are you, old friend of mine Where have you gone long time ago Where are you, old friend of mine Where have you been all this time And the sound of my voice Trembles hard through the air It’s getting hard, too hard to sing As my life is passing by I’m looking high to the sky It’s getting hard, too hard to be Where are you, old friend of mine Where have you gone long time ago Where are you, old friend of mine Where have you

I held the photograph "Me and my pretty half" Priceless, inside a frame I have believed I got deceived When she played her game She embraced the sin She let him in In our home, in our bed But she wanted more She opened the door For me to see that scene I still regret I want to forget But that cannot be unseen She was idealised I never realised All the lies she said I know I must But it's hard to trust Love will never be the same Now I hold the photograph I've ripped in half Worthless, without a name

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