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Escape into a sanctuary, don't you worry
Freedom in the confines of a musical dream A million different themes But we're all one team Feel the action, feel the passion Let your spirit take over your soul Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Music is the rhythm of love A language we all can understand Speaking more in a melody Than a thousand politicians ever could Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Wrap yourself in the rhythm of love Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Why don't you loosen up and break yourself free Disengage from reality We've got to show the world in a positive motion A good and giving potion in an ocean of melody Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Music is the rhythm of love A language we all can understand Speaking more in a melody Than a thousand politicians ever could Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Wrap yourself in the rhythm of love Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Rhythm Power Feeling Magic Rhythm Power Feeling Magic Feel the rhythm |
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See the lady there
With flowing golden hair She is the one who knows She is the one who cares Look up to the sky and beyond the sun For it is there from where She chose to come, come come See the clothes she wears Of silk and satin fayre All as pure as The intention that she bears To save our hearts and minds From such as our kind Thus to lead us to Fields of pastures new To end the suffering And pain and misery To alter all our thoughts And the course of history And then the sun may shine As one to us Then disguised as two We all turn to dust Dust, dust, dust And if we should heed And listen closely to This voice from far away From far beyond the sun From a land that once was A reflection of ours now But is also no more But an image of our future times So we must take this as a warning We must listen and understand Because the world won't last forever The glass is running out of sand So we must try We must pull together As one, see reason The lady speaks (she speaks) With a truthful tongue We must listen and act upon This message of salvation Our salvation So we must try and pull together As one and see reason The lady speaks a truthful tongue So we must listen and set upon This message of salvation No need for devastation |
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A burning nostalgia
Singes the damp early evening air As the coffin parades On to a rain sodden stage Set down by the bearers in solemn poise Anticipation mounts, all is still In this heavily charged atmosphere We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... In to the bowl of human celebration Steps our hero to ecstacy out front and they know it! Blinded by the footlights But he knows just where to face With a ready rapport, the performance begins The reunion is almost complete We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... Rael arise from your aerosol guise What a surprise! But no fox in a frock on the rocks (What no fox?) Then in comes the old man Dare I be so beautiful, just like a flower A flower! In the new Jerusalem On comes the seventh star The crowds are going crazy Seven years gone by It's enough to make you cry A feeling of deja vu ensues On the stage once more The band play on and on and on In their old shoes We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... |
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Gershwin's lost his melody
Louis has lost his brass Poor old Nat King Cole Has lost his backstage pass The band stand waiting for a cue Just to play for you again Jimi baby going crazy While Elvis is getting fat Freddie's nails are cracking snails Peter's make-up is running Through the gallery, the history Our music hall of fame, again And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, for free! There's little John with the squeaky voice Is he coming out to play? Oh! And there's thoughtful Roger You know, I never understood a word he had to say But the band stand waiting for the cue Just to play for you again, and again And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! SEE THE PARADE... Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back to me Always for free Go! Ritchie B with his cold cup of tea I've seen those photos too Kathy's dreaming Is she still screaming I'm not sure that she can get through There's little Mick with his long, shiny stick He's going to blow you all away These were the heroes with charisma and style Where are the heroes for today? And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! There's no one left to lead the parade |
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Falling though a whirlpool of contempt
You struggle to the surface for air All around you is indifference and jealousy Nobody seems to care Now you're looking for a new place to hide A sanctuary in your thoughts Drifting away on a journey of drams Where nothing is quite as it appears to be Silence erodes the noise That soon will not exist Dusk turns in to night And darkness merges with the mist Those who dare to venture in To this strange and magical world In to a soulless second life They are bound to be hurled Now you are spinning and spiralling down Through an endless whirlpool Going round and round Cold and crazy, going out of your mind This is your last chance Now that you've found.. That the soulless second life Has taken over your mind For trespass such as this You'll pay a capital fine The silence that seems so loud Is twisting your sanity Your wires are warped And your cables are crossed There's no way you can break free Silence erodes the noise That soon will not exist As dusk turns in to night And darkness merges with the mist Those who dare to venture in to This strange and magical world In to a soulless second life They are bound to be hurled... |
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from Galahad - Nothing Is Written (1991)
(Lament to 2211)
Voices in the chamber Murmurings on the floor Dissension on the benches Echoes around the hall The Iron Lady bellows The House in disarray The opposition are seething It's always been that way Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors Carefully crafted rhetoric Never straying too close to the point So many vested interests In the hammer house Rally all your comrades Stick to your guns Agree to disagree Whatever the outcome Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors Horrors, horrors, horrors! Welcome to my chamber There's so much here to do You can laugh or joke Or curse and swear And run the country too Deep down in the belly Of your revered democracy You can say just what you want to say But don't you disagree with me, no... If you have a local problem You can come and share it with us We'll do our best to help you But don't you make too much of a fuss Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors Here, in the chamber of horrors, horrors |
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from Galahad - Nothing Is Written (1991)
It's so damp in here and I've lost all my reasons
It's so cold in here and now I'm shivering, shivering It's so dark in here and I've lost all my direction And I don't know quite where I stand anymore But I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through That you put me through I will overcome it I've lost all my senses, I can't see or feel the right way And my vision is blurred and I have no balance left at all And it's still so dark in here, I've got to find my lost direction Before I lose control for good But I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through That you put me through I will overcome it I've got to rise up again Leave the embers to cool I've got to walk out of here In one piece, I will win through Because I'm leaving this time Going to find a new way of living Yes, I'm leaving for good Because I know just where my interests lie And that's not with you, no That's not with you, no Yes I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through Whatever you do, whatever you say, wherever you go Don't you lose control Don't you lose control Don't lose it |
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The last time that I saw you was on stage in a video
Alive and high kicking at Hammersmith O... So good So good I can close my eyes and picture movement so serene Beauty in full motion a true whimsical princess... Oh yes... So good, so sensual So good, so sensual, sensual, sensual... Evaporation, evaporation, where did you go to? Where did you go? Evaporation, evaporation, I've really missed you So much Although a decade has passed I still think of you It only seems like yesterday I know you are no child but I can feel your innocence When I visualise, in my mind, in my head, oh yes! I doubt if you'll ever know me But it would warm me so much if you did, oh if you did You take all my breath away and send my pulse a racing Into overdrive, you do... Without fail So good, so sensual So good, so sensual, sensual Evaporation, evaporation, where did you go to? Where did you go? Evaporation, evaporation, I've really missed you So much Not so much as a whisper you further the enigma Although it seems like yesterday If only I could talk to you If only I could meet you If only we could harmonise together If only I could sing with you If only I could breath you Maybe we could harmonise together Evaporation, evaporation, where did you go to? Where did you go? Evaporation, evaporation, I've really missed you So much Evaporation, evaporation, it's good to see you back again In the fold Evaporation, evaporation, I've really missed you So much Don't stay too long Don't evaporate Don't evaporate... |
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1. Otherworldly Pleasures
Mother Earth: "Whatever you do child don't face to the Sun!" Wise Old Wizard: "Where do you think you are going?" Misguided Soul: "Away" Wise Old Wizard: "Where are you? We know you're out there, somewhere....." It's getting late in the day And I haven't heard a whisper Where are you now? We'd like to know As we miss you You misguided soul You rebellious soul Maybe you're the one who's right Perhaps we just don't understand. 2. Another Misguided Soul Well your mother's at her wits end Your father's disowning you What else did you expect them to do? You better pull yourself together In to a better frame of mind You're so, so, so young With so much treasure yet to find Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our life Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces We used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark It's got to go, it's got to go It's got to go, you know, it's got to go, go, go It's getting late in the evening And I stare into a flickering fire I can see your tortured soul Rise above the funeral pyre I hope you can keep your aching head Well above the rising tide When will you realise We're only on your side! Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our lives Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces We used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark It's got to go, it's got to go It's got to go, you know, it's got to go, go, go ... take it Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our lives Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces we used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark, it's got to go.... |
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A wave of humility is sweeping across from the East
Former hard line heroes have been humbled to their knees Corridors of power echo with rumours of change Nothing in our history forever stays the same Silent revolution - not a General to be heard People power talking - the power of the spoken word Quiet revolution - a peaceful pragmatic approach Real people power - a subject not often broached The puppet master pulls the strings, the marionettes are weaving In and out, side to side to escape their master's teasing The voice of reason from the Motherland is holding to its course Weeding out dissension and silencing the hawks Silent revolution - not a General to be heard People power talking - the power of the spoken word Quiet revolution - a peaceful pragmatic approach Real people power - a subject not often broached Reform, react, a clearer, brighter destiny Reform, react, a safer world for you and for me Armchair observers might not get the whole picture Who understands everything there is to understand The mere thought of hope and increased democracy Is reward enough in and of itself, well we'll see What of the ordinary people? The one's who've had to suffer Who've lived with austerity And never had the privileged pleasures Silent revolution - not a General to be heard People power talking - the power of the spoken word Quiet revolution - a peaceful pragmatic approach Real people power - a subject not often broached Constructive revolution - building blocks to a better life People power talking - time has come to turn the tide |
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I can feel the surface tension mounting
Digging down into my skin, into my bones Seeping through into my blood, into my flesh Malignant, indignant of my state of mind Putting on the pressure My resistance is waning There seems to be no way that I can win against This human condition, feeling guilty for our kind Though there's no need I know It's just the way the operator runs my show He's putting on the pressure Like a time bomb, I'm primed to explode Some time in the future, depends on how heavy the load But don't worry, it's not going to blow for a while Maybe when a decision is reached At the end of my internal trial... Mortar bombs and festive songs Don't mix too well at Christmas time This pantomime has lost its humour I heard a rumour of Peace On Our Earth It was lost in a dirge of plastic explosives Blowing sky high the blood red roses That were left on the doorstep of another young lover Who, after all, was just one of our brothers One of our brothers There just vivid pictures on a TV screen Of reality and what has been This is no John Wayne movie This is everyday violence for free! And I'll say a prayer in the church of compassion Miracles have been known to happen, haven't they? So I've been told It could have been me It could have been you It could have been me It could have been anyone of you They're putting on the pressure They put you under pressure They're putting on the pressure They never let go Never let go Never! |
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Ninth floor, Hotel Metropole
High security, protecting another world Ten thousand reports of the unexplained And to this day that is how they remain Official denials, mass cover-ups No unauthorised personnel This door is kept tightly shut! Shut, shut, shut, shut Tightly shut, kept shut Shut, shut, shut, shut This is Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 Here in Room 801 The legendary room 801 801... White lights, getting brighter Then fading, disappear A distant drone, getting louder Then fading, disappear Radio interference, no logical explanation An unusual blip on the radar screen It's too large for a man made flying machine Yes we know, we know They know, they know We all know, we know They know, they know We all know, yes we all know This is Room 801 You're looking at room 801 Here in Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 801... From the Air Ministry To the DDI From the MOD To the CIA All information classified Not available to you or I From Salandin to Kilgallen From Gaydon to Lakenheath What are we to believe? What are we to believe? What should we believe? What the hell should we believe? Tell me! Will we ever solve these mysteries? What lies within Room 801? "I am convinced that these objects do exist They are not manufactured by any nation on earth I can therefore see no alternative to believing That they come from some extra-terrestrial source!" |
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from Galahad - Nothing Is Written (1991)
We put the fate of the human race in the hands of cold machines
They have no perception of compassion or hat it would really mean If data caused the buttons to be pushed we'd all be blown away Self destruction is the 'in' cause for the human race.... Digital, digital, digital man, eroding our emotions Cynical, cynical, cynical man, his feelings disappear The Automaton Robot mentalities, attracting high positions I hope this does not rub off on the younger generation Awareness is more widespread than at any time before With media power very much to the fore Cynical, cynical, cynical man, when will he realise? Digital, digital, digital man, will never understand Sometimes technology advances Are not always desired Sometimes there comes a point When it all gets too cold Drained of all our instincts Our common senses are reeling Microchip revolution But someone left out the feeling I hope the higher echelons in science don't wrap Themselves in their own little galaxies of knowledge I hope that they maintain some semblance of their inner sanity Don't digitise too far, digital man will never understand Digital, digital, digital man, his conscience evaporates Cynical, cynical, cynical man, has sterilised his faith Digital, digital, digital man, when will he realise? Digital, clinical, cynical man, will never understand! Don't digitise too far |
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Escape into a sanctuary, don't you worry
Freedom in the confines of a musical dream A million different themes But we're all one team Feel the action, feel the passion Let your spirit take over your soul Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Music is the rhythm of love A language we all can understand Speaking more in a melody Than a thousand politicians ever could Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Wrap yourself in the rhythm of love Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Why don't you loosen up and break yourself free Disengage from reality We've got to show the world in a positive motion A good and giving potion in an ocean of melody Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Music is the rhythm of love A language we all can understand Speaking more in a melody Than a thousand politicians ever could Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Wrap yourself in the rhythm of love Lose yourself in the rhythm of love Feel the rhythm, sense the power Get the feeling, touched by magic Rhythm Power Feeling Magic Rhythm Power Feeling Magic Feel the rhythm |
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from Galahad - In A Moment Of Complete Madness (1993)
As unexpected vision in a faraway foreign land
You took away my heart But I couldn't take your hand Floating on the mist by a willow-lined lake You played the part of temptress Or was it just my mistake? To the backdrop of a chateau And an antiquated mill You enchanted my soul And I was captured until I realised that fate was never on my side Then you drifted out of view And the moment's magic died Je croyais t'avoir vue Je suis sur que je t'ai vue Mais non, je sais que je t'ai vue Je t'ai vu I saw you Or were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a passing dream Tell me, were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a broken dream Or were you just apassing shadow Or were you just a broken dream |
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See the lady there
With flowing golden hair She is the one who knows She is the one who cares Look up to the sky and beyond the sun For it is there from where She chose to come, come come See the clothes she wears Of silk and satin fayre All as pure as The intention that she bears To save our hearts and minds From such as our kind Thus to lead us to Fields of pastures new To end the suffering And pain and misery To alter all our thoughts And the course of history And then the sun may shine As one to us Then disguised as two We all turn to dust Dust, dust, dust And if we should heed And listen closely to This voice from far away From far beyond the sun From a land that once was A reflection of ours now But is also no more But an image of our future times So we must take this as a warning We must listen and understand Because the world won't last forever The glass is running out of sand So we must try We must pull together As one, see reason The lady speaks (she speaks) With a truthful tongue We must listen and act upon This message of salvation Our salvation So we must try and pull together As one and see reason The lady speaks a truthful tongue So we must listen and set upon This message of salvation No need for devastation |
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A burning nostalgia
Singes the damp early evening air As the coffin parades On to a rain sodden stage Set down by the bearers in solemn poise Anticipation mounts, all is still In this heavily charged atmosphere We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... In to the bowl of human celebration Steps our hero to ecstacy out front and they know it! Blinded by the footlights But he knows just where to face With a ready rapport, the performance begins The reunion is almost complete We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... Rael arise from your aerosol guise What a surprise! But no fox in a frock on the rocks (What no fox?) Then in comes the old man Dare I be so beautiful, just like a flower A flower! In the new Jerusalem On comes the seventh star The crowds are going crazy Seven years gone by It's enough to make you cry A feeling of deja vu ensues On the stage once more The band play on and on and on In their old shoes We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... We're lost in nostalgia But look to the future One for the record One for the memory... |
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from Galahad - In A Moment Of Complete Madness (1993)
Your technicolour extravaganza
Has taken my attention A gymnast and a painter Unaware of my affection Your patterns of beauty Decorate the air Your peacefulness and tranquility With all of us you share Dancing in the sunlight Complimenting the day Please, may painted lady I wish for you to stay Please, my painted lady I wish to you to stay |
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from Galahad - In A Moment Of Complete Madness (1993)
Gershwin's lost his melody
Louis has lost his brass Poor old Nat King Cole Has lost his backstage pass The band stand waiting for a cue Just to play for you again Jimi baby going crazy While Elvis is getting fat Freddie's nails are cracking snails Peter's make-up is running Through the gallery, the history Our music hall of fame, again And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, for free! There's little John with the squeaky voice Is he coming out to play? Oh! And there's thoughtful Roger You know, I never understood a word he had to say But the band stand waiting for the cue Just to play for you again, and again And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! SEE THE PARADE... Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back Flooding back to me Always for free Go! Ritchie B with his cold cup of tea I've seen those photos too Kathy's dreaming Is she still screaming I'm not sure that she can get through There's little Mick with his long, shiny stick He's going to blow you all away These were the heroes with charisma and style Where are the heroes for today? And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! And we're drowning in a river of past reflection Caught in the rapids, getting trapped between the rocks H2O - as clear as daylight Memories - as clear as daylight They come flooding back Flooding back to me, always for free! There's no one left to lead the parade |
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Falling though a whirlpool of contempt
You struggle to the surface for air All around you is indifference and jealousy Nobody seems to care Now you're looking for a new place to hide A sanctuary in your thoughts Drifting away on a journey of drams Where nothing is quite as it appears to be Silence erodes the noise That soon will not exist Dusk turns in to night And darkness merges with the mist Those who dare to venture in To this strange and magical world In to a soulless second life They are bound to be hurled Now you are spinning and spiralling down Through an endless whirlpool Going round and round Cold and crazy, going out of your mind This is your last chance Now that you've found.. That the soulless second life Has taken over your mind For trespass such as this You'll pay a capital fine The silence that seems so loud Is twisting your sanity Your wires are warped And your cables are crossed There's no way you can break free Silence erodes the noise That soon will not exist As dusk turns in to night And darkness merges with the mist Those who dare to venture in to This strange and magical world In to a soulless second life They are bound to be hurled... |
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Silent stares through a window pane
Anxious expressions make their claim An army of souls lost long ago A pyramid mentality still runs this show Apollo disappeared way before dawn And paradise was where we were drawn Smoke stained glass comfort steals the light As the whitewash floats like snowflakes on a bitter winter breeze... She wraps up warm still standing She's still standing where she has so many times before And though the story is wearing thin Age is counting, my friend age is counting And she is dying Grime on the gutter, slime on the shutter There's plenty for the rats And plenty rats for the cats to grow fat! Meanwhile the skeleton on the corner Is holding out bare knuckles He's looking for charity Looking for a chance to live But this is not real life No, not in my eyes can you tell the difference or understand the circumstances Here in Paradise... It's here, it's there, it's all around, it's everywhere You can sense it, you can feel it, you can touch it Welcome to Paradise, Paradise, Paradise If only it were half as nice! Oh come closer, I want to get to know you Much closer, I want to see you under the light Much nearer, I want to feel your heart beat Oh much nearer, much closer I want to feel your breath on my brow Oh much closer, we can be as one together All together, together just for this night Welcome to Paradise... If only it were half as nice!!! |
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Our minds entwine with same intention
Our thoughts rotate and swing in same direction Separate by space but time resolved Our paths should being the will of fate Bestow good fortune, declare our goals We work in unison, union of plenty Solar light has reshaped our spirit Value to create and satisfy Musical creations on terms of our own Will become the anthems of success When reaching mass ears Then all the faces will smile Chords of ecstasy sound the time for our rise Another dark horse, now a fully fledged knight of melody But as the unit decays, the sounds gel ever more together As one, one, one The King is in his counting house And he's counting out his gold To see how his business fared today But, we are his business But he doesn't give a damn about the music man He like the feel of the bucks in his distorted back pockets We will follow our hearts We will follow our dreams We will stand strong for what we believe We will not succumb to the media test And we give a damn about the negative musical press It's been no bed of roses We've had our share of the downs But still we arise with our feet firmly off the ground We bring only music of breadth and melody Of feeling and of joy of power and pure energy.... |
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from Galahad - Voiceprint Radio Sessions [single] (1994)
With the first trick of dawn
Tranquility drowns amid the morning song As the sun cracks the sky Shadows live another hour Until they're killed of by the clouds Waiting with invisible patience For our star to shine once again Hillsides changing shade and shape Silhouettes slow dance across The fields, the valleys, the meadows of the chase A predator hovers in the air A predator sleeps in the long grass Whilst all the innocents are unaware This is the chase This is the chase A kestrel hovers over a babbling brook And the hounds they hound And the fox takes a look He's running for cover in the trees And still the fleas they cling They're biting for life, chasing for life, chasing for life Chasing desires, chasing ideals Chasing the way that we feel Chasing the grass that is oh so green on the other side Chasing our dreams, in what we believe This the chase, this the chase The chase, the chase, the chase The chase, the chase, the chase This the chase |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
We're never in, we're never out
We're always roundabout We're never far, we're never near We're always not quite here We're never up, we're never down We're ever changing sound... chaser... Here today, here tomorrow Gone today, gone tomorrow Amaranth, you're the overseer of all Never gonna fall Amaranth, eternally lie, never gonna die You're timeless You're never gonna fade You've got no need to pray Timeless Wish I could be like you Forever blessed with life We never win, we never lose We always battle through We climb up high, we lay down low But we never follow the flow We never arrive and we never depart We're not seen as modern But we're state of the art Here today, here tomorrow Gone today, gone tomorrow Amaranth, sitting pretty in the mud Took your chance and survived the flood Amaranth, mocking flesh and blood Though I don't disagree You're timeless Well, you've seen it all before What lies behind that door Timeless Watching us fade We're gonna tear it all apart I lie awake at night Empty, for fear of another worldly nightmare We journeyed through green valleys And along the rivers of life In search of a holy chalice To provide us all with the wisdom That we may need to conquer Our darkest thoughts and emotions Never once looking behind us For fear of loss in our faith But we never lost our faith What, what? You don't believe in us? You fools! For if you perish Then I will wither You are my spirit We will fade together I will guide you Never fail you Keep you breathing Spare your lives Through whatever may come your way Through wars and famine Disease and flooding I will always be at your side And your love lies bleeding Swamped by fear and misunderstanding But our resolve and constant searching Will nourish our dreams and keep us thriving |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Part One: Transcendence
As we transcend the realms of mere mortality Our souls released as we salute infinity Visions like these exist in our minds Chasing our dreams, forever, all time Part Two: Heaven Was And Will Be Past life fascinations Meddling with the spirits Seance and science Similar or separate Strange ways, in the old days Looking back with affection (and a wry smile!) We've seen it all before And I guess we'll see it again Trying to be so clever Beating the natural at its own game We'll never build a perfect world We'll never build a perfect world Before, after and beyond Looking to the future Planning, speculating Peculiar priorities Not always in order Utopian ideals Dreams of Nirvana (heaven was and will be!) We've seen it all before And I guess we'll see it again Trying to be so clever Beating the natural at its own game We'll never build a perfect world We'll never build a perfect world Before, after and beyond Dereliction of our duties In current situations Half-hearted lip service Of limited duration By those who Have the power to Help us to Overcome our Worldly problems And solve them Once and for all We've seen it all before And I guess we'll see it again We're trying to be so clever Beating the natural at it's own game We'll never build a perfect world We'll never build a perfect worid Before, after and beyond We'll never build a perfect world Whatever happened to that perfect world? Before, alter and beyond Past Imperfect Present Imperfect Future Imperfect Forever Imperfect |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Sit tight, under the strip light
You've got to keep calm You'll be alright Hold your head up, open up wide So that I can see, what lies inside 5 4 3 2 And now we're gunning for you Extractions required This may make you feel a little tired Now I'm drowning in the daylight I'm staring at the ceiling And I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today Needle sharp, don't carp We've got to make a start You know I've got a heart Now just sit still Don't move I'm closing in now It's coming through Now you're feeling numb Your senses, they all disappear I'll just turn on the power With a flick of the switch And we're ready to begin I'm drowning in the daylight I'm staring at the ceiling I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today I hear the sound of a drill edging closer Making contact with my inner self Though I feel no pain I'm aching from the stillness of being laid up here all this time But I'm sure he knows what he is doing Doesn't he? I hope so Now I'm drowning in the daylight Staring at the ceiling I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today The kindest eyes The kindest eyes The kindest eyes that I'll see today The kindest eyes The kindest eyes The kindest eyes that I'll see today |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Hush now baby, please don't cry
Everything is going to be alright I'll make sure our secret never gets out Of that I know there is no doubt One whisper from you And I know I'll go down Four times life And I'll be out for the count So hush now baby, don't say a word For if you do they'll think it quite absurd It's ridiculous, preposterous It just couldn't happen here, no way! Could it? For I am a man of standing And you are but a disturbed child So who do you think they are going to believe... Who? Sad boy sits a'weeping on his bed Thinking about what the principal did Thinking of his friends and Mum and Dad And the loving life that he once had But now it's been replaced by the seediest show And no one it seems even wanted to know I'd like to climb inside Your warped and evil mind Taking a sharp knife To the Devil's cancer festering within you The pain that I provide Will make you realise That your conscience Will be racked with guilt forever EXORCISING DEMONS I'd like to climb inside Your godforsaken soul And tear out your jaded heart EXORCISING DEMONS Such a shame you have to live Paid for the state I'd rather see you dead Though I know it's much too late EXORCISING DEMONS Young man sits a'pondering alone Coming to terms with the ghost of his past Psychological scars Are never going to heal The pain subsides as the years go by Now that he is older And has grown much stronger Maybe he's got the will to live again Exorcise those demons once and for all |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
I dreamt of you
Skirt billowing in the breeze Angelic smile on your pretty face So young, so fresh Like new leaves in the springtime It makes me shudder When I think of what happened Julie Anne - is that you that I can hear? Julie Anne - are you trying to call my name? Julie Anne - I'll never forget you as long as I live Julie Anne - there'll always be a place for you in my heart Laughing and fooling In the long grass of summer Chasing in circles around the old tower Fond recollections Of the best days of our lives No one can take those memories away Julie Anne - I can sense that you are near Julie Anne - are you trying to call my name? Julie Anne - I'll never leave you as long as I live Julie Anne - there'll always be a place for you in my heart Slow motion miracles So vivid, so real Julie Anne - is that you that I can hear? Julie Anne - are you trying to call me? Are you trying to call my name ? Julie Anne - I'll never forget you as long as I live Julie Anne - there'll always be a place for you in my heart Julie Anne - is that you, is that you that I can hear? Are you trying to call me? There'll always be a place for you in my heart Julie Anne - are you trying to call me? Are you trying to call my name? |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Part One: Even The Brightest Burn
We had it good in the eighties Everything coming up roses We were drowning in success Only dealing with the best Really couldn't care about the rest They meant nothing to us MONEY POWER GREED Porsche 911, penthouse over the Thames We had everything we desired But the bubble had to burst Unless we gave out first We never thought it was an option SELF-DECEIT SELF-CORRUPT We live and learn Even the brightest burn We live and learn Each of us has our turn We rage and scorn Don't even know we are born We live and learn Even the brightest burn Sure enough the big bang came We were finally out of the game Dizzy heights that we had scaled Proved too much - we'd finally failed Nothing left but rubble and dust But now it all seems like A perfect blessing in disguise A learning experience To which we are now wise SELF-REALISATION REGAINING SELF-ESTEEM We live and learn Even the brightest burn We live and learn Each of us has our turn We rage and scorn Don't even know we are born We live and learn Even the brightest burn But now I've got all in a better perspective Now I'm back, jiving in the real world I've got the love of a family and friends Self-respect and happiness Nothing more, nothing less It's all that matters to me Part Two - Learning Curve Learning curve Learning curve Rising, falling, arcing Learning curve |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
It's getting late in the evening
And the party is almost over A quarter to three, we are alcohol free And the music's faded away It's just you and me sinking further into the sofa Everybody's gone to say hello to the moon Drifting together into the realms Of another dimension Where nothing is ever Quite as it appears to be Always the unexpected Lurking, around every corner Now it seems we are standing on the middleground A no man's land, hearing unfamiliar sounds My vulnerability, it's scaring me I'm not so sure about this middleground Everything is calm The sounds have all disappeared Get back on the tracks you know There really is nothing to fear As long as we stay on the path that leads to ecstasy Comforting each other, and our minds will be free And now it seems we're caught up in the middleground A no man's land hearing unfamiliar sounds My sensibility, it's deserting me Not so sure about this middleground Now I feel trapped in the middleground It's plain to see, it's not easy When you're caught in the middleground Julius Caesar beware of the Ides They are coming to get you And the house on the hill, is feeling quite ill Too many spirits you know! Poor old Canute cannot hold back the sea Keeps getting confused between reality and fantasy... And now it seems we're leaving the middleground Rising above the chaos on which we're staring down Moving further into the distance Now we're flying away from the middleground Towards the morning and more familiar sounds Not so keen on this great divide Got to keep well clear of the middleground It's quarter to nine and time to rise, again |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Sleeping beauty, rest thine eyes
What lies beneath, your fragrant disguise A natural blossom, of nature's colours Born to woo, attracting a fervour In a fading half-light, leading the way Adorned with the robes of a queen's display Moving in silence, a memory that was sold Along with my heart a long time ago Sleeping beauty, rest thine eyes Pictures of bliss, foreboding sighs Reei with delight, in a satin mirage Raising a smile, I lie at your charge No need to awaken, no sounds of the dawn A silent approach, a new love is born? But it dies as it reaches, and soon turns so cold As did my desire, a long time ago A long time ago |
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from Galahad - Sleepers (1995)
Liberte Fraternite Egalite
"Stubborn resistance was met in some places" Hiding in the the catacombs Lying low in the labyrinths Beneath the shattered city streets The sleepers lie in wait Taking improbable chances When opportunities arise Pitching wits against selected hits Never toeing olliciallines Infiltrate. agitate, exacerbate, manipulate Eradicate, decimate, retaliate, annihilate We will never surrender Men, women and children From every walk of life Using any means available with which to fight Proudly preserving the integrity of their nation Vichy France could never be our ultimate identity Never Invalidate, facilitate, emancipate, consolidate Identify, rectify, pacify, unify Our spirit never shall be broken Watch out Take cover Someone's been talking They're on their way They're armed to the teeth Machine guns on motor bikes A Panzer division Crawling with soldiers in broad daylight No subtlety here Our daily injection of fear I want you to search Every nook and cranny high and low To flush out these rebels and deal with them accordingly Quick return once again to the secret passages Candlelight in hand, Safe and Sound, Gone to Ground Keep the noise down.... Sssh! Outmanoeuvred once again Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! hee! hee! hee! hee! hee! We will yet be free! Foiled again, foiled again You've been recalled again Gabardines and greatcoats Mingle in the shadows Animated figures, of dubious origins Loiter in the corners Looking for the fallers Stench of cigarettes hangs heavy in the air Stella slips slowly through nervous throats Who is who? Nobody knows Who is who? Nobody knows Informers, incognito Heroes and martyrs to be Shuffle, avoiding the enemy Everybody is under cover Everyone is wary of each other Who is who? Nobody knows Who is who? Another pale moon rises Another blood red sun sets Another hard day gone Another nervous night to come Survival guaranteed At least until tomorrow Who knows what a new dawn will bring A New Era? All becomes clearer In the end |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
As unexpected vision in a faraway foreign land
You took away my heart But I couldn't take your hand Floating on the mist by a willow-lined lake You played the part of temptress Or was it just my mistake? To the backdrop of a chateau And an antiquated mill You enchanted my soul And I was captured until I realised that fate was never on my side Then you drifted out of view And the moment's magic died Je croyais t'avoir vue Je suis sur que je t'ai vue Mais non, je sais que je t'ai vue Je t'ai vu I saw you Or were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a passing dream Tell me, were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a broken dream Or were you just apassing shadow Or were you just a broken dream |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
Part One: Even The Brightest Burn
We had it good in the eighties Everything coming up roses We were drowning in success Only dealing with the best Really couldn't care about the rest They meant nothing to us MONEY POWER GREED Porsche 911, penthouse over the Thames We had everything we desired But the bubble had to burst Unless we gave out first We never thought it was an option SELF-DECEIT SELF-CORRUPT We live and learn Even the brightest burn We live and learn Each of us has our turn We rage and scorn Don't even know we are born We live and learn Even the brightest burn Sure enough the big bang came We were finally out of the game Dizzy heights that we had scaled Proved too much - we'd finally failed Nothing left but rubble and dust But now it all seems like A perfect blessing in disguise A learning experience To which we are now wise SELF-REALISATION REGAINING SELF-ESTEEM We live and learn Even the brightest burn We live and learn Each of us has our turn We rage and scorn Don't even know we are born We live and learn Even the brightest burn But now I've got all in a better perspective Now I'm back, jiving in the real world I've got the love of a family and friends Self-respect and happiness Nothing more, nothing less It's all that matters to me Part Two - Learning Curve Learning curve Learning curve Rising, falling, arcing Learning curve |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
I can feel the surface tension mounting
Digging down into my skin, into my bones Seeping through into my blood, into my flesh Malignant, indignant of my state of mind Putting on the pressure My resistance is waning There seems to be no way that I can win against This human condition, feeling guilty for our kind Though there's no need I know It's just the way the operator runs my show He's putting on the pressure Like a time bomb, I'm primed to explode Some time in the future, depends on how heavy the load But don't worry, it's not going to blow for a while Maybe when a decision is reached At the end of my internal trial... Mortar bombs and festive songs Don't mix too well at Christmas time This pantomime has lost its humour I heard a rumour of Peace On Our Earth It was lost in a dirge of plastic explosives Blowing sky high the blood red roses That were left on the doorstep of another young lover Who, after all, was just one of our brothers One of our brothers There just vivid pictures on a TV screen Of reality and what has been This is no John Wayne movie This is everyday violence for free! And I'll say a prayer in the church of compassion Miracles have been known to happen, haven't they? So I've been told It could have been me It could have been you It could have been me It could have been anyone of you They're putting on the pressure They put you under pressure They're putting on the pressure They never let go Never let go Never! |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
Ninth floor, Hotel Metropole
High security, protecting another world Ten thousand reports of the unexplained And to this day that is how they remain Official denials, mass cover-ups No unauthorised personnel This door is kept tightly shut! Shut, shut, shut, shut Tightly shut, kept shut Shut, shut, shut, shut This is Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 Here in Room 801 The legendary room 801 801... White lights, getting brighter Then fading, disappear A distant drone, getting louder Then fading, disappear Radio interference, no logical explanation An unusual blip on the radar screen It's too large for a man made flying machine Yes we know, we know They know, they know We all know, we know They know, they know We all know, yes we all know This is Room 801 You're looking at room 801 Here in Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 801... From the Air Ministry To the DDI From the MOD To the CIA All information classified Not available to you or I From Salandin to Kilgallen From Gaydon to Lakenheath What are we to believe? What are we to believe? What should we believe? What the hell should we believe? Tell me! Will we ever solve these mysteries? What lies within Room 801? "I am convinced that these objects do exist They are not manufactured by any nation on earth I can therefore see no alternative to believing That they come from some extra-terrestrial source!" |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
Liberte Fraternite Egalite
"Stubborn resistance was met in some places" Hiding in the the catacombs Lying low in the labyrinths Beneath the shattered city streets The sleepers lie in wait Taking improbable chances When opportunities arise Pitching wits against selected hits Never toeing olliciallines Infiltrate. agitate, exacerbate, manipulate Eradicate, decimate, retaliate, annihilate We will never surrender Men, women and children From every walk of life Using any means available with which to fight Proudly preserving the integrity of their nation Vichy France could never be our ultimate identity Never Invalidate, facilitate, emancipate, consolidate Identify, rectify, pacify, unify Our spirit never shall be broken Watch out Take cover Someone's been talking They're on their way They're armed to the teeth Machine guns on motor bikes A Panzer division Crawling with soldiers in broad daylight No subtlety here Our daily injection of fear I want you to search Every nook and cranny high and low To flush out these rebels and deal with them accordingly Quick return once again to the secret passages Candlelight in hand, Safe and Sound, Gone to Ground Keep the noise down.... Sssh! Outmanoeuvred once again Ha! ha! ha! ha! ha! hee! hee! hee! hee! hee! We will yet be free! Foiled again, foiled again You've been recalled again Gabardines and greatcoats Mingle in the shadows Animated figures, of dubious origins Loiter in the corners Looking for the fallers Stench of cigarettes hangs heavy in the air Stella slips slowly through nervous throats Who is who? Nobody knows Who is who? Nobody knows Informers, incognito Heroes and martyrs to be Shuffle, avoiding the enemy Everybody is under cover Everyone is wary of each other Who is who? Nobody knows Who is who? Another pale moon rises Another blood red sun sets Another hard day gone Another nervous night to come Survival guaranteed At least until tomorrow Who knows what a new dawn will bring A New Era? All becomes clearer In the end |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
We put the fate of the human race in the hands of cold machines
They have no perception of compassion or hat it would really mean If data caused the buttons to be pushed we'd all be blown away Self destruction is the 'in' cause for the human race.... Digital, digital, digital man, eroding our emotions Cynical, cynical, cynical man, his feelings disappear The Automaton Robot mentalities, attracting high positions I hope this does not rub off on the younger generation Awareness is more widespread than at any time before With media power very much to the fore Cynical, cynical, cynical man, when will he realise? Digital, digital, digital man, will never understand Sometimes technology advances Are not always desired Sometimes there comes a point When it all gets too cold Drained of all our instincts Our common senses are reeling Microchip revolution But someone left out the feeling I hope the higher echelons in science don't wrap Themselves in their own little galaxies of knowledge I hope that they maintain some semblance of their inner sanity Don't digitise too far, digital man will never understand Digital, digital, digital man, his conscience evaporates Cynical, cynical, cynical man, has sterilised his faith Digital, digital, digital man, when will he realise? Digital, clinical, cynical man, will never understand! Don't digitise too far |
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from Galahad - Classic Rock - Live [live] (1996)
With the first trick of dawn
Tranquility drowns amid the morning song As the sun cracks the sky Shadows live another hour Until they're killed of by the clouds Waiting with invisible patience For our star to shine once again Hillsides changing shade and shape Silhouettes slow dance across The fields, the valleys, the meadows of the chase A predator hovers in the air A predator sleeps in the long grass Whilst all the innocents are unaware This is the chase This is the chase A kestrel hovers over a babbling brook And the hounds they hound And the fox takes a look He's running for cover in the trees And still the fleas they cling They're biting for life, chasing for life, chasing for life Chasing desires, chasing ideals Chasing the way that we feel Chasing the grass that is oh so green on the other side Chasing our dreams, in what we believe This the chase, this the chase The chase, the chase, the chase The chase, the chase, the chase This the chase |
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from Galahad - Decade (1997)
We're never in, we're never out
We're always roundabout We're never far, we're never near We're always not quite here We're never up, we're never down We're ever changing sound... chaser... Here today, here tomorrow Gone today, gone tomorrow Amaranth, you're the overseer of all Never gonna fall Amaranth, eternally lie, never gonna die You're timeless You're never gonna fade You've got no need to pray Timeless Wish I could be like you Forever blessed with life We never win, we never lose We always battle through We climb up high, we lay down low But we never follow the flow We never arrive and we never depart We're not seen as modern But we're state of the art Here today, here tomorrow Gone today, gone tomorrow Amaranth, sitting pretty in the mud Took your chance and survived the flood Amaranth, mocking flesh and blood Though I don't disagree You're timeless Well, you've seen it all before What lies behind that door Timeless Watching us fade We're gonna tear it all apart I lie awake at night Empty, for fear of another worldly nightmare We journeyed through green valleys And along the rivers of life In search of a holy chalice To provide us all with the wisdom That we may need to conquer Our darkest thoughts and emotions Never once looking behind us For fear of loss in our faith But we never lost our faith What, what? You don't believe in us? You fools! For if you perish Then I will wither You are my spirit We will fade together I will guide you Never fail you Keep you breathing Spare your lives Through whatever may come your way Through wars and famine Disease and flooding I will always be at your side And your love lies bleeding Swamped by fear and misunderstanding But our resolve and constant searching Will nourish our dreams and keep us thriving |
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from Galahad - Decade (1997)
Sit tight, under the strip light
You've got to keep calm You'll be alright Hold your head up, open up wide So that I can see, what lies inside 5 4 3 2 And now we're gunning for you Extractions required This may make you feel a little tired Now I'm drowning in the daylight I'm staring at the ceiling And I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today Needle sharp, don't carp We've got to make a start You know I've got a heart Now just sit still Don't move I'm closing in now It's coming through Now you're feeling numb Your senses, they all disappear I'll just turn on the power With a flick of the switch And we're ready to begin I'm drowning in the daylight I'm staring at the ceiling I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today I hear the sound of a drill edging closer Making contact with my inner self Though I feel no pain I'm aching from the stillness of being laid up here all this time But I'm sure he knows what he is doing Doesn't he? I hope so Now I'm drowning in the daylight Staring at the ceiling I look into my nurses eyes The kindest eyes I'll see today I'll see today The kindest eyes The kindest eyes The kindest eyes that I'll see today The kindest eyes The kindest eyes The kindest eyes that I'll see today |
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It's so damp in here and I've lost all my reasons
It's so cold in here and now I'm shivering, shivering It's so dark in here and I've lost all my direction And I don't know quite where I stand anymore But I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through That you put me through I will overcome it I've lost all my senses, I can't see or feel the right way And my vision is blurred and I have no balance left at all And it's still so dark in here, I've got to find my lost direction Before I lose control for good But I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through That you put me through I will overcome it I've got to rise up again Leave the embers to cool I've got to walk out of here In one piece, I will win through Because I'm leaving this time Going to find a new way of living Yes, I'm leaving for good Because I know just where my interests lie And that's not with you, no That's not with you, no Yes I will win through, though I think I need you now I will overcome the pain that you put me through Yes, I will survive, I will overcome the heartache That you put me through Whatever you do, whatever you say, wherever you go Don't you lose control Don't you lose control Don't lose it |
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Hush now baby, please don't cry
Everything is going to be alright I'll make sure our secret never gets out Of that I know there is no doubt One whisper from you And I know I'll go down Four times life And I'll be out for the count So hush now baby, don't say a word For if you do they'll think it quite absurd It's ridiculous, preposterous It just couldn't happen here, no way! Could it? For I am a man of standing And you are but a disturbed child So who do you think they are going to believe... Who? Sad boy sits a'weeping on his bed Thinking about what the principal did Thinking of his friends and Mum and Dad And the loving life that he once had But now it's been replaced by the seediest show And no one it seems even wanted to know I'd like to climb inside Your warped and evil mind Taking a sharp knife To the Devil's cancer festering within you The pain that I provide Will make you realise That your conscience Will be racked with guilt forever EXORCISING DEMONS I'd like to climb inside Your godforsaken soul And tear out your jaded heart EXORCISING DEMONS Such a shame you have to live Paid for the state I'd rather see you dead Though I know it's much too late EXORCISING DEMONS Young man sits a'pondering alone Coming to terms with the ghost of his past Psychological scars Are never going to heal The pain subsides as the years go by Now that he is older And has grown much stronger Maybe he's got the will to live again Exorcise those demons once and for all |
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1. Otherworldly Pleasures
Mother Earth: "Whatever you do child don't face to the Sun!" Wise Old Wizard: "Where do you think you are going?" Misguided Soul: "Away" Wise Old Wizard: "Where are you? We know you're out there, somewhere....." It's getting late in the day And I haven't heard a whisper Where are you now? We'd like to know As we miss you You misguided soul You rebellious soul Maybe you're the one who's right Perhaps we just don't understand. 2. Another Misguided Soul Well your mother's at her wits end Your father's disowning you What else did you expect them to do? You better pull yourself together In to a better frame of mind You're so, so, so young With so much treasure yet to find Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our life Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces We used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark It's got to go, it's got to go It's got to go, you know, it's got to go, go, go It's getting late in the evening And I stare into a flickering fire I can see your tortured soul Rise above the funeral pyre I hope you can keep your aching head Well above the rising tide When will you realise We're only on your side! Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our lives Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces We used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark It's got to go, it's got to go It's got to go, you know, it's got to go, go, go ... take it Believe it or not we really care Believe it or not we want to see you alright Believe it or not you're a part of our lives Believe it or not we want to see you alright You're another misguided soul Changing places, changing faces we used to know Another misguided soul Let in the light, shut out the dark, it's got to go.... |
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from Galahad - Decade (1997)
As unexpected vision in a faraway foreign land
You took away my heart But I couldn't take your hand Floating on the mist by a willow-lined lake You played the part of temptress Or was it just my mistake? To the backdrop of a chateau And an antiquated mill You enchanted my soul And I was captured until I realised that fate was never on my side Then you drifted out of view And the moment's magic died Je croyais t'avoir vue Je suis sur que je t'ai vue Mais non, je sais que je t'ai vue Je t'ai vu I saw you Or were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a passing dream Tell me, were you just a passing shadow Or were you just a broken dream Or were you just apassing shadow Or were you just a broken dream |
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from Galahad - Decade (1997)
It's getting late in the evening
And the party is almost over A quarter to three, we are alcohol free And the music's faded away It's just you and me sinking further into the sofa Everybody's gone to say hello to the moon Drifting together into the realms Of another dimension Where nothing is ever Quite as it appears to be Always the unexpected Lurking, around every corner Now it seems we are standing on the middleground A no man's land, hearing unfamiliar sounds My vulnerability, it's scaring me I'm not so sure about this middleground Everything is calm The sounds have all disappeared Get back on the tracks you know There really is nothing to fear As long as we stay on the path that leads to ecstasy Comforting each other, and our minds will be free And now it seems we're caught up in the middleground A no man's land hearing unfamiliar sounds My sensibility, it's deserting me Not so sure about this middleground Now I feel trapped in the middleground It's plain to see, it's not easy When you're caught in the middleground Julius Caesar beware of the Ides They are coming to get you And the house on the hill, is feeling quite ill Too many spirits you know! Poor old Canute cannot hold back the sea Keeps getting confused between reality and fantasy... And now it seems we're leaving the middleground Rising above the chaos on which we're staring down Moving further into the distance Now we're flying away from the middleground Towards the morning and more familiar sounds Not so keen on this great divide Got to keep well clear of the middleground It's quarter to nine and time to rise, again |
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Ninth floor, Hotel Metropole
High security, protecting another world Ten thousand reports of the unexplained And to this day that is how they remain Official denials, mass cover-ups No unauthorised personnel This door is kept tightly shut! Shut, shut, shut, shut Tightly shut, kept shut Shut, shut, shut, shut This is Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 Here in Room 801 The legendary room 801 801... White lights, getting brighter Then fading, disappear A distant drone, getting louder Then fading, disappear Radio interference, no logical explanation An unusual blip on the radar screen It's too large for a man made flying machine Yes we know, we know They know, they know We all know, we know They know, they know We all know, yes we all know This is Room 801 You're looking at room 801 Here in Room 801 You're looking at Room 801 801... From the Air Ministry To the DDI From the MOD To the CIA All information classified Not available to you or I From Salandin to Kilgallen From Gaydon to Lakenheath What are we to believe? What are we to believe? What should we believe? What the hell should we believe? Tell me! Will we ever solve these mysteries? What lies within Room 801? "I am convinced that these objects do exist They are not manufactured by any nation on earth I can therefore see no alternative to believing That they come from some extra-terrestrial source!" |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Aqua Nimue
Aqua Nimue Aqua Nimue Aqua Nimue Cast by the hand of Bedivere Laid to rest in to the murky depths Waiting with a magical will For a chance to arise once more Raise the sacred blade Above the endless sea Our kingdom will be saved Averting catastrophe Shadow and soul Merlins bane and woe The endless sea With grace With grace With grace Aqua Nimue Aqua Nimue Nimue |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
As your dreams lie in ruins,
They shatter all around you And taste of defeat lingers within you You're dreaming from the inside A million no-go ideals You're not alone in your cold thoughts You're not the only one who feels And you're dreaming, dreaming, dreaming from the from the inside Yes you're, you're dreaming, dreaming, oh!dreams you cannot hide Yes you're dreaming, dreaming, dreaming from the inside Yes you're, you're dreaming, dreaming, dreams you cannot hide The merry-go-round of fate Never stopped in the right place for you Only bitter experience was all that came so true And the silence of your aching mind explodes in to the night Convincing yourself that you were there and you were right Into the mighty cauldron of witches desire Fueled by the very friend of the Devil's fire You're taken from a living land to face a term of death And for reasons yet unknown to you You never had the faith And you're dreaming, dreaming, dreaming from the from the inside Yes you're, you're dreaming, dreaming, oh!dreams you cannot hide Yes you're dreaming, dreaming , dreaming from from the inside Yes you're, you're dreaming, dreams, dreams you'll never hide |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Well I'm lost in a back street bar in some obscure part of town
Propping up my mortal coil trying hardest not to drown Alcohol delivers my need and my head is spinning round Falling deeper in to the grip of a wild imagination In my subject haze, I can't help myself smiling The lure of the dollar signs, I must say is quite appealing The cogs begin to fire and spark, moving in to overload Voices sing, the music starts, this show is on the road Dreams of tomorrow Fuel our determination Dreams of tomorrow Big league syncopation Time is closing again, I got to pack up my dream bags and go Out in to a cold winter's night, out in to the real world Down and out trying to work it out in which direction to go I can see them laughing at me, they'll never, ever know Dreams of tomorrow Fuel our determination Dreams of tomorrow Big league syncopation Dreams of tomorrow Fuel our determination Dreams of tomorrow Big league syncopation Dreams of tomorrow Dreams of tomorrow Dreams of tomorrow |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Your technicolour extravaganza
Has taken my attention A gymnast and a painter Unaware of my affection Your patterns of beauty Decorate the air Your peacefulness and tranquility With all of us you share Dancing in the sunlight Complimenting the day Please, may painted lady I wish for you to stay Please, my painted lady I wish to you to stay |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Pretty, pretty in the sun
She's the only one She was a mean machine In British Racing Green She was a real cool cat She was where it was it She was as hot as hell When it came to the bell She'd take you apart Right from the start Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one She was a real speed queen She could be quite obscene She had a real wild streak No place for the meek She purred like all the big cats do Sheer class through and through You could smell that rubber burn After completing every turn She was pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty, pretty in the sun Pretty, pretty in the sun She's the only one Pretty on the sun She's the only one Pretty on the sun She's the only one Pretty on the sun She's the only, she's the only one |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Once again as the world is waiting with bated breath
Looking austere and cold two pale faces meet But there are no chess pieces, we are the pawns The only black or white is for peace or for war Reach in to the flames Don't be blinded by the heat God knows it's hot in the fire But you know you've got to succeed Every nation's ears are held to their receivers In hope of a break from the deadlock of years Searching for new ways to end this tired war of words Instill a new kind of confidence and maybe we will arise to new dawn Reach in to the flames Don't be blinded by the heat God knows it's hot in the fire But you know you've got to succeed You've got to succeed There must be way to progress without some sticky compromise Maybe the children of east and east could live in a perfect peace Don't let the will of Beelzebub enter in to your minds Think of the will of the innocents and maybe will find a new light A new light So come on you leaders with power in your pockets It's there to be shared, it's not your own Let all your feelings for the love of this World of ours Reach out be friends and let it be shown So reach in to the flames And don't be blinded by the heat God knows it's hot in the fire But you know you've got to succeed I said reach in to the flames And don't be blinded by the heat, the heat, the heat God knows it's hot in the fire But you know you've got to succeed |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Well we're on our way again
Moving out of town Getting away from the bright city lights Heading for some peace and quiet alone But that is until we reach our faraway destination A good time playground wrapped in our own little fantasy Rollercoaster Rollercoaster Rollercoaster Rollercoaster Well now you can feel the heat Metal and flesh interact with each other Adrenalin pumping as the passion grows Juices react the love freely flows I never want to leave this Nirvana I could stay here with you forever Holding you close and never letting you go again Rollercoaster Rollercoaster Rollercoaster Rollercoaster And now you're reaching the point of excess The point of no return Screaming out loud as we reach for the clouds Reeling as the passion burns I never want to leave this Nirvana I could stay her with you forever Holding you close and never letting you go again |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
The factory gates have been locked up tight
The tried their best but they lost their fight The ghost of prosperity has been laid to rest How the hell are we going find a way out of this mess In an old boatyard down by Holes Bay They are doing short time and taking half pay Working tooth and nail to save the day These futile gestures as there ain't no way! Suffering, suffering in silence Hard times I thought I'd never see Suffering, suffering in silence Affecting friends and family A lonely husband sits in a room full of memories Staring at his worldly possessions A burning anger and pent up frustration Smouldering within his soul Suffering, suffering in silence Hard times I thought I'd never see Suffering, suffering in silence Affecting friends and family Suffering, suffering in silence In this land of opportunity Suffering, suffering in silence In this so called land of the free Come the revolution! What revolution? There'll be no revolution! Come the revolution! What revolution? There'll be no revolution! Suffering, suffering in silence Hard times I thought I'd never see Suffering, suffering in silence Affecting friends and family Suffering, suffering in silence In this land of opportunity Suffering, suffering in silence In this so called land of the free |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Where were your plebiscites?
Where was my freedom? You men in black, you were supposed to lead with me! But where did it lead us to? Your crucifix is no disguise I see no heaven in your eyes Gods great mystery hidden Behind a mask of dark obscurity Do not use me as an excuse for your massacres Do not use me as an use to spill others blood Or as an excuse to fight your wars Or to knock others to the floor Twisting the rules, human tools Creating your wealth, but you were the fools Phony practitioners trained to preach But only the Devil's gospel was in your minds I will be rid of you parasites I see no light of God in your souls In your souls My divine power will trade against your malice Forever chained within the boundaries of my rules This disease will be struck down for the good of mankind And a new enlightenment will be mind Yes my friends a new era optimism will have begun Will have begun And no longer will you use me as an excuse for your massacres And no longer will you use me as an use to spill others blood Or as an excuse to fight your wars No longer will you use me as an excuse to knock others to the floor ... No more will you use me No more No more |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
We've played our fair share of smoky halls
Pubs and Legions we've pleased them all Climbed the highest mountains and taken all the falls And still we stand strong in spite of it all We don't need a reason to do what we do We don't need to justify the fact we are who we are We don't need to prove ourselves to anybody, anywhere anymore There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through We've taken all the backstabs and the mud slinging too Heard about the rumours and I've wondered if they are true? Gazed up at the heavens and said God give me strength But our own self belief pulls us through it all in the end We don't need a reason to do what we do We don't need to justify the fact we are who we are We don't need to prove ourselves to anybody, anywhere anymore There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through There must be a way There has to be a way There's got to be a way.... We don't need a reason to do what we do We don't need to justify the fact we are who we are We don't need to prove ourselves to anybody, anywhere anymore There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through There must be a way There has to be a way There's got to be a way we can break through There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through There must be a way There must be a way There's got to be a way we can break through We can break through We can break through There must be a way There must be a way There must be a way There must be a way |
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from Galahad - Other Crimes And Misdemeanours II (1997)
Here I am again, talking out of honesty
I give you my all, but what you giving to me Sometimes it's difficult I know But for once in your life Why don't you give me the real show Oh, give me some time and I'll think of a cue And maybe we can talk and dance the whole night through Too many skeletons, too many mysteries I don't believe a word that you say to me Too many skeletons, to many mysteries Why should I believe you? why should I listen to you or trust you? Why should I? Here we have a cause we can both celebrate If I'm hearing the truth from who I think is a friend Sometimes it's difficult to tell Whenever we speak, it's always a case of a tell tale, tell tale But I don't like deceit and I never much for lies Why are you always trying to pull the wool Right over my eyes, ohhh! Too many skeletons, too many mysteries I don't believe a word that you say to me Too many skeletons, to many mysteries Why should I believe you? Why should I listen to you or trust you? Why should I? Because I've seen too many skeletons I give you a moment, you take at least a mile Open up your soul and let me pass on through I'm only interested in the truth of you The truth of you The truth of you Give me some truth Too many skeletons, too many mysteries |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
I can't help my reflections
Can't escape your inflections Bamboo sticks and bed sheets Bedouin's alive and well Castles rise up from the warm grey sand Before the real buildings rose up high Watching Cinnabar's dancing By the bridge at the end of the dusty road Tickle & Scratch on the old black stool Mince & potato holiday meal Sandy & Pipkin on lunch time tele Memory is alive and well Both of you irreplaceable Never thought you'd be apart From South Shields to Dorset A long and finite journey |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
We will always remember the good times
You will always have a place in our hearts We will always cherish our memories You will always be a part of our lives We will always remember the good times You will always be in our thoughts We will always remember the good times You will always have a place in our hearts |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
Bug eye in the water
In the water in her body Bug eye in the water In the water in her body (in my body) Safe, safe, safe within her womb (Safe, safe, safe within my womb) Bug eye in the water In the water in her body Bug eye in the water In the water in her body (in my body) Safe, safe, safe within her womb Blissful, blissful, bliss within her womb Everyone deserves a chance Even if it's only one Everyone deserves a shot at life Beautiful, beautiful bug eye Such an innocent creature For such a small part of your part of your existence Bug eye New life Bug eye New life Beautiful, beautiful bug eye Such an innocent creature For such a small part of your part of your existence |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
Everyone's got an answer
And everyone else knows best But it's always easier said than done It doesn't matter what you do There's also someone else who knows better than you Even if they've been involved at all In the kind of things that you do They can always point you in the right direction Give you tips and a masterclass on how to get on Everyone's got an answer And everyone else knows best But it's always easier said than done There are those who have verbal diarrhoea Some, it seems have just got not no fear Some are just downright dangerous We'd all do well to steer clear It's always easier than you think Or so the others may say But they're not the ones who are taking the risks In the cold light of day Everyone's got an answer And everyone else knows best But it's always easier said than done Everyone's got an answer And everyone else knows best But it's always easier said than done |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
Like a jigsaw, our inheritance builds us, moulds us
As individuals, hybrids, mongrels Never quite perfect, but perfect in our own way We are different from our kin, though parts of us are the same There is a part of me that is my ancestry Therefore am I not free, am I unique? I am imago We are imago We are all imago Imago We carry traits of our relatives Through generations of gradual change We carry on the order natural chaos that binds us In to living, breathing human or not so human beings But our legacy, offspring keeps us searching through tinted eyes There is a part of me that is my ancestry Therefore am I not free, am I unique? I am imago We are imago We are all imago Imago I am imago We are imago We are all imago Imago |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
Floating in the dead sea salts, staring at the sky above
Watching all the payloads pass, crushing the peace white dove Turning the pages of a paper, images of hate and war Tweaking at my conscience, what is it all for? Drifting ion the dead sea salts, staring at the endless blue Looking for another opening, trying to get some truth Should I stay above or should I go below Would I find a better place to drown in my sorrow? Karma for one, karma for one Lost in my world Silent in my world Karma for one, karma for one Safe in my world Me and my karma for one Lying in the dead sea salts, staring at the vapour trails The beauty of the beast above, such irony beguiling me Aloof and alone in the sky, I wonder if they wonder why? Pushing the button of fate, another terrorist state Soaking in the dead sea salts, waiting for the World to turn I could wait a million years in this pool of salty tears Maybe I should drift away lighten the weight on my shoulders Could I find a better way to live all my tomorrows? Karma for one, karma for one Lost in my world Silent in my world Karma for one, karma for one Safe in my world Me and my karma for one Shooting up the shanty towns, blowing holes in the roads to freedom A sad matter of a sick deja vu, yes we've seen it all before Bathing in the blood of the victims of yet another war of attrition It never had to be but it is, it is now, it is here, it is real Here in the heart of the Holy Land, surely there's some contradiction Here's to the end Cheers to the end Here's to the end! |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
You promise so much, but deliver so little
Make out you care, despite the fact that you're so fickle Our eyes can see clearly and our ears can hear Still, everything you say is all so unclear Avoiding the questions with the answers you give The con goes on and on, how can we believe? Are you speaking in tongues? or just dodging the issues Or busy stocking up on extra three ply tissues! Myopia, myopia ... too blind to see the truth Myopia, myopia ... as history will prove Myopia, myopia ... where is the real you? Myopia, myopia... True colours, shining through Bland and benign are the politics you deal On both sides of the house, such a slow turning wheel The passion is lacking, the rhetoric is stale How can you succeed where others always fail? Can I have a pair of your rose tinted glasses? So life looks much better for all us lower classes Why should we suffer this barrage of deceit? You only fool yourself when you can't cope with the heat! Myopia, myopia ... too blind to see the truth Myopia, myopia ... as history will prove Redopia, Blueopia ... the onus is on you? Myopia, myopia.... True colours shining through.... |
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from Galahad - Following Ghosts (1999)
Follow me in to the ocean blue
Follow me if you want the truth I cannot, but I can talk to you I say nothing, but still you understand I hold my hand out to you Don't be afraid, I come in peace It may seem unusual to you Leave all your cynicism behind you Behind you, leave it behind you Swim with me in the ocean deep Be amazed by all the sights you'll see Don't you worry, you'll still be able to breathe It's another World down here, naturally ... I hold my hand out to you Don't be afraid, I come in peace It may seem unusual to you Leave all your cynicism behind you Behind you, leave it behind you I hold my hand out to you Don't be afraid, I come in peace It may seem unusual to you Leave all your cynicism behind you Leave it behind you Behind you Leave it behind you |
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