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"Deadly Lullabyes Live" (2004)
1. Funeral2. A Mansion In DarknessRiding up the alley in the rainNo lights to show the wayHow could this ever be their homeThrough the darkness You could only seeA giant shadow wich was to beA house where evil ruled at nightAnd the shadows at the gate, they seemed to be aliveYeah the shadows at the gate, AliveEverything inside was left untouchedExcept for what the rats had gotAnd the dust of time that showed its markArmed with candlelight and open eyesThrough the dark they fought their way'Til every room was lit again...AgainAnd the house began to breathe, it seemed to be aliveYeah the house began to breathe, AliveAs the candlelight began to fadeAnd Jonathan said "Let's go to bed"The fireplace had ceased to burn...BurnBoth were fast asleep before the dawn, Dreaming...DreamingAnd they did not know about the shadowYeah the shadow on the wall, it really came aliveYeah the shadow on the wall, Sunrise!3. The Family GhostThe darkness came closer to home on thefollowing nightAnd Miriam slept like a rock whenJonathan's face went whiteThe bedroom was ice coldBut the fire was burning stillThe blinding lightThe Family Ghost had risen again...The Ghost"Don't be scared, Don't be scared now My FriendI am Count de LaFeyLet me take You to the crypt down belowWhere Abigail rests""Let Miriam sleepShe never would understandNow come let us go...It's time to know""Beware of the slippery stairsYou could easily fall and break Your neckHand me that torch and I will lead the wayTo the secret in the darkTake a look into the vault, the VaultThe sarcophagus...of a childAbigail has been in here for years and yearsstillborn", Born...Born...Born"The spirit of Abigail is inside Your Wifeand there's only one way You can stopthe rebirth of evil itselfYou must take her life now"4. Black HorsemenSo there they stood at the top of the stairsMiriam in the mood, Jonathan was scaredGazing into the dark, Jonathan saw the starFor a second he turned his backAnd she was there like a ghostShe him hard and cleanTo the bottom of the stairs"Now we're finally alone, MiriamAbigail is here to stay"The birth of Abigail would soon be realizedThe second coming of a devil in disguiseAnd the moon did not shineIt was darker than ever beforeOn this sacred nightThe soul of Miriam was crying out in painRemembering the day, arrival in the rainThe pain of labour was so strong that Miriam diedThe final seeing was a pair of yellow eyesYou can still hear her screamingIf You're walking the stairs in JulyRiding from beyondThe 7 Horsemen would arrive before the dawnServants of the count, when Abigail was born the first timeOh no...they found her in the sarcophagusBaby Abigail was eating, Oh I cannot tell You"Take her...and bring herTo the chapel in the forestSo go now...The ceremonyAnd the coffin's waiting"The Black HorsemenThat's the end of another lullabyTime has come for me to say Goodnight5. Spare This Life"I, O'Brian of the Black Horsemen, forbid this sacrilegeYou all know that this Demon Child has Abigail's spirit InsideBut what you don't know isThat she is the reincarnation of my stillborn half-sisterHer spirit is not EVIL, nor is it GOODAll it wants, is to make things right againSo spare this life, through which revenge can be mineAnd Abigail can find her final peaceI, O'Brian, have spokenLet it be done"6. Mansion In SorrowMansion in Sorrow, mansion in the darkMaybe tomorrow the Devil's markThe gates were locked from the insideAnd Abigail was sure to dieThen Little One went straight through her bodyAnd the gates, they opened wideAnd Little One went up the stairs to the old oak doorMansion in sorrow, mansion in the darkMaybe tomorrow the Devil's markMansion in sorrow, mansion in the darkMaybe tomorrow the Devil's markLightning was striking the trees all aroundAbigail still in shock, awoken by the soundRun better run, run better run after Little OneRun better run, run after Little OneBut Little One had gone, gone to the beyondMansion in sorrow, mansion in the darkSuddenly the door was open, "Where have you been my dear?I'm Brandon Henry and I serve the master here"Through a maze of gloomy hallways and candles blackSafe from the storm she followed the man with the shaved headThey went in... in to a room... that was like a shrineJewelry and dresses too... in cabinets made of glassPortraits on the walls, 18 in allA strong scent of old perfume, and then there was THE HAIRLong... black... lifeless hair7. SpiritsJonathan is deadAnd Abigail is watching his wheelchair burnThe flames lick the wooden floorSpreading to the curtains, and then the draperies on the wallHigher and higher they go"I am the fire... I'm eating everythingI'll bring this mansion down, through me they all must come"Spirits flying through the airSpirits crossing over to the other sideTo rest in peace and never die againAnd to be with long gone friendsThe ghosts of those who lived here in the pastThey will use the flames to leave this EVIL houseAbigail is watching the spirits and the flamesDancing hand in hand around her long black dressOh around and around they go, until they touchAbigail is on fireSpirits flying through the airSpirits crossing over to the other sideTo rest in peace and never die againAnd to be with long gone friendsThere is no pain as Abigail is eaten by the flamesHer body starts to fade, emptiness is growing insideSlowly she's leaving her body behindAnd the spirits are right by her sideOh no here she goes, her spirit is in the airThe others guide her to the flames where they all will disappearSpirits flying through the airSpirits crossing over to the other sideTo rest in peace and never die againAnd to be with long gone friendsBut Abigail forgot one thing:"Her own little twin"8. Sorry Dear"I wanna go home... it's so cold down hereI don't like the darkWhere are you Mommy?Mommiiii...Will I ever see you again?Please come back and take me away from here""Sorry Dear""I do like the dark now..."9. Eye Of the WitchIt's so cold inside on this summer nightBlack clouds in the sky dancing before my eyesI'm losing track of timeIt's the eye of the witchIt's the eye of the witchThunder bring the rain, penetrate my brainI am no more the same, that special night has comelosing track of timeIt's the eye of the witchThe eye..the eye..the eyeAnother glass of wine to heat blood mineAnd as I look inside the necklace called 'The Eye'I'm going back in timeIt's the eye of the witchIt's the eye of the witchThe eye..the eye..the eye10. Sleepless NightsI cannot sleep at nightThat's what the day is for anywayAnd as the clock strikes midnightI hear "THEM" dancing at the gravessinging to My mindkilling the pain...sleepless nights...sleepless nightsI cannot sleep at nightThat's what the day is for anywayAnd as the clock strikes midnightonly "THEY" can let us meeteven though she's dead nowI gotta see her again...sleepless nights...sleepless nightsI cannot sleep at nightI will do anything to see Missy again"Then let us make You an eternal dealYou will attend to the gravesYou'll give us the house back and keep in mindthat we only come here at night".So we made the deal under the starry night and"AMON" belongs to "THEM" now...I feel the dawn coming My wayAnd as the sun breaks up the darkI can't hear "THEM" dance no moreThere's no voiceskilling the pain...pain...pain11. The Puppet MasterNight time in BudapestSo many people are waiting in lineDarkness without a glowWhat a night to be watching a Christmas showWhat a magical mystery feelingDancing at the end of their silvery stringsAlmost human in sizeLike children with plague in their fleshThese Puppets are oh so grotesqueNight time in BudapestThe Puppet Theater is so dark insideGas lamps light the stageWe're watching as the curtain begins to riseWhat a magical mystery feelingDancing at the end of their silvery stringsAlmost human in sizeLike children with plague in their fleshThese Puppets are so grotesqueSssssshhhh...here come the PuppetsThere is 1..2...I see 3 Puppets waiting in the wingThen they start to walk, in lineAnd suddenly they're all on the stageI see the Puppet Master high above on the walkwayHe pulls one string and up goes a leg.. Down goes a headHe pulls one more and he lets them all go!No strings, none of them fall, no strings at all...I take a look at the Little Drummer Boy, up on the stage.. Oh noI think he looked at me.. ME, is he alive?I get a little scared...as he starts to play his drumOn the skin of his hand, I see a little cut...BLOODNight time in BudapestSo many things here are not what they seemBut we love them allWhat a night to remember forevermoreWhat a magical mystery feelingDancing at the end of their silvery stringsAlmost human in sizeLike children with plague in their fleshThese Puppets are so grotesqueThe show has come to an endThe Master himself is on the STAGEWith his CHILDREN, the curtain must fallAnd then the Puppets they are...Gone!12. Blood To WalkSitting in the cellar, watching all the othersIt was only yesterday, needles in my skinTHEY turned my last remains into this Puppet thingBlood to walk, blood to seeBlood to walk again and Blood to beI can see, but I cannot move at allYet I have feelings, I know it's very strangeBlood to walk, blood to seeBlood to walk again and Blood to beI'm on my shelf...Eternal eyes they never sleepI take a look...and in the dark I see VictoriaThere is no mistake, that is my belovedSitting on her shelf.. alone and so deadThere's a light outside the doorMommy and Daddy are back for more.. "Let's play""Hello my children...In Blood I will teach you"THEY take Victoria down from her shelfTHEY sit her on the floor.. and me in front of herBlood to walk, blood to seeBlood to walk again and Blood to beThere are strings attached to our headsThere are strings in arms and legsThe Puppet Master"s handsOh they keep us straightPressing the needle in...I feel the sting, it's EmerenciaInjecting Blood...Into the both of us...It's hotI think I see her moveThere's a tingle in our skinI can't believe...That she can she again...There is no mistake, that is my belovedI have missed you so.. oh noIt's like a Horror Show without a word we knowAs we communicate.. with our eyes.. deep insideWe wonder whyWhy our minds are now in our eyesWe can move without any strings"They're alive...that's enough for today.. put them away"13. So SadI am sitting in the Dark, I'm with my LoveWe are looking into each other's eyesI know if THEY take her away, there is no lifeTake her away and I die"Tell me this is not goodbye"Do you remember the Butterfly"It made me cry"I know...but we dried it's wings so it could fly againI wonder if this is the end, for You and II know we've got to say goodbyeI know that I would change my life.. for YouI would die for you"I will always remember the things we used to doAll the memories I keep in here, just for me and YouWith your image in my eyesI take You with me when it's time to go"I swear...I swear I'll find YouI'll keep on searching, searching till the end of time"And if I can't survive without You by my side"Then wait for me, wait for meWait on the other side.. I'll be there"I can barely see You anymore"You must remember the Butterfly, it did not die"I Love You" ... I Love you Too"I can't see You anymore"Goodbye My Love...14. Living Dead (Outro)Life is never fair...Life is air"Will I ever see his eyes againWill I ever see him again"Where is she now... "Where is he now"...15. Welcome HomeGrandma' welcome home... You have been gone for far too longIs this a dream, are You really back?Let me help You out of the chair...Grandma'Let me touch You, let me feel... AhhhGrandma' take a lookWhat do You think of the house and the silvery moon?We are going to repaint the front door soonLet me help You out of the chair...Grandma'Let me touch You, let me feel... AhhhWait till You see Your room up in the atticPrepared just like You said, without a bedYou will find Your rocking chair andthe tea pot that Missy foundLet me help You out of the chair...Grandma'There is someone waiting for You, now come alongMissy and Mother, they are dying to meet YouHow strange... she's spoken no word...I wonder Grandma'! Are You all right?Grandma' what was it like to be on that holiday site"Oh it could have been worse but with "THEM" by my sideIn the twilight "THEY" sang all the old lullabies"Grandma' who are "THEY"... "never mind You dirty little brat""Let us go inside, something's on"THEIR" mind"THEY" are still alive, can You feel"THEIR" eyesCan You feel "THEIR" eyes?Now that You are stuck with me Youbetter be my friend.16. The Invisible GuestsLate that night I awoke from My sleepHearing unknown voices laughing insaneGrandma' was one, Oh it's comingfrom the room next to mineIt's Grandma' room... the invisible guestsAs I stood there alone in the darkPeeking through the keyhole, couldn't believe My eyesI'd never seen anything like it, onlyGrandma' was inside the roomSpeaking to no one... the invisible guestsCups were rising in thin air and then emptied on the floorSuddenly the door was open and Grandma' said"Do come in My little friend"Missy and Mother were sleeping downstairsIf they could see me in Grandmother's chairGrandmother said "look Me deep in the eyesYou will forget what You saw here tonight""I will let You in on the secret of this houseThe secret of Amon... that's what we call this houseNow I want you to go back to sleep,now go back to sleep My dear"The invisible guestsCups were rising in thin air and then emptied on the floorSuddenly the door was open and Grandma' said"Now you must go back to sleep""Go to sleep"... "Go to sleep"..."Go to sleep"...Missy and Mother were sleeping downstairsIf they could see me in Grandmother's chair17. BurnThe inquisition will take her to the hillReady for the kill, giving GOD his willEverybody's there, none of them will careNot a single prayerBurn in the night, You're the devil's childBurn in the night, You're the devil's childLooking at the sky, soon the girl will dieNobody will cry, hear her screaming why?The priests are all in line, now they give the signLet the fire shineBurn in the night, You're the devil's childBurn in the night, You're the devil's childThey say the devil is here tonightThen let him play his violin so wildHigher, burning higher, flames will soon devourHigher, burning higher, the smell of skin turned sourHigher, burning higher, her lefs are scorched by lifeAshes to ashes, I see a smile on their wicked facesBurn in the night, You're the devil's childBurn in the night, You're the devil's childLightning from the sky, magic's coming byAs her necklace flies height into her eyeThe priests are all in line, now they give the signLet the fire dieBurned in the night, there are no remainsBurned in the night, just a magic chain18. IntroductionsSo you do want some more? Are you sure?But before we do, I want you to know us up here.Up here, please welcome on the lead guitar Mr. Mike Wead!And here... on the bass guitar, please welcome Mr. Hal Patino!And back here on the drums... please welcome Mr. Matt Thompsom!And those of you already got the new album, you want to now this female singer?She's here tonight... please wealcome from Budapest Hungary, Livia Zita alright?I guess that's it..."(ANDY! ANDY! ANDY! ANDY!)THE ONE AND ONLY MISTER ANDY LA ROCQUE!19. HalloweenOh It's HalloweenEvery Night To Me Is HalloweenLike An Ancient SceneYou Know Just What I MeanHalloween You Are My PrideHalloween Not Just A DreamThe Moon Is Full, Another Perfect Day Has BeganLike A Demon's Eye, That Devil's EyeWill We Ever Die?Halloween You Are My PrideHalloween Not Just A DreamEvery Night Will Be Another Evil SceneLike In Horror Dreams I WantI Command You To ScreamHalloween You Are My PrideHalloween Not Just A DreamHalloween...Halloween...20. No Presents For ChristmasChristmas time is here againSanta needs a helping handWe cannot find his evil sheetTo draw his laying for the nightSo all the waiting christmas treesGonna hear their master sing....There's no presents, Not this ChristmasThere's no presentsTom and Jerry, Drinking SherryThey don't give a damnChristmas time is here againSanta needs a helping handIt's getting very, very lateSt.Peter's crossed the Golden GateAn Donald Duck is still in bedI wonder who he's gonna helpThere's no presents, Not this christmasThere's no presentsTom and Jerry, All done SherryThey don't give a damnThere's no presents, Not this ChristmasThere's no presentsTom and Jerry, Still Drinking SherryThey don't give a damnI'm dreaming of a white.... Sabbath....
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