Savatage lyrics

Savatage lyrics

"The Wake Of Magellan lyrics"

My Father lyrics
My father always promised us that we would live in France. We'd go boating on the Seine and I would learn to dance. We lived in Ohio then. He worked in the mines. All his dreams, like boats we
(Oliva/O'Neill/Caffery/Middleton)
As he stood upon the watch deck
Looking out onto the sea
It would offer no solutions
Only silent company
So he took hold of the reasons
As he tried to understand
But they offered just confusion
As they bled into his hands
Dear God
Couldn't you decide
What should happen to a man's assassin
Dear God
Is it suicide
I have never been a man of passions
I believe what the prophets said
That
Way To Eternity lyrics
...quem quaerimus adjutorem, nisi te, Domine... Sancte Deus, Sancte fortis, Sancte misericors Salvator, amarae morti ne tradas nos. ...we search the helper, if not you, Lord... Divine God, Sacred Firm, Hol
the oceans hold their dead But at night when the waves are near They whisper And I hear There are wounds that bleed inside us There are wounds we never see They are part of our refinements That allow a man to be There are wounds that bleed in silence With aristocratic grace There are tears we keep beside them Never seen upon a face Dear God Do you think it's wise To remember everything that's ever happened Dear God Could we compromise Or must the
Puppet lyrics
(Starkey/Hudson/Grakal/Dudas) We've been friends for such a long time My head has a mind of its own I don't wanna wait in no line All I wanna do is go home Something's goin' on inside me I won't
hadows of this night be everlasting I believe what the prophets said That the oceans hold their dead As I contemplate this stand What I do Is who I am I believe what the prophets said That the oceans hold their dead But at night when the waves are near They whisper And I hear Don't see the storms are forming Don't see or heed the warning Don't hear the sound of tyrants Surrounded by the silence Columbus and Magellan and De Gama Sailed upon an ocean
Marrakesh Night Market lyrics
They're gathered in circles the lamps light their faces the crescent moon rocks in the sky The poets of drumming keep heartbeats suspended The smoke swirls up and then it dies Would you like my
In a world of ignorance With thoughts so primitive That men were killed With no more will Than that they simply had the notion But in this world of heartless men This thing they never did Don't hear it Don't hear it Don't hear it Don't hear it Got to keep it underground Pretend you never heard a sound If they find it kill it blind it If they find it kill it blind it Lord tell me what is to be Lord tell me what is to be They whisper and I hear
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