STORY OF THE YEAR lyrics

Symphony

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Tilt the scale, live forever Will this graveyard be the dis for For these corpses Will they be the first to fall, and dance the night away? Why do we do this to ourselves? We're buying every word they sell Something apart Carry our guns Take a look at what we've become Hungry nations, standing in the ashes of our enemies' remains. Why do we do this to ourselves? We're buying every word they sell Why do we do this to ourselves? We're buying every word that they sell So we dance the night away.. So we dance the night away.. So we dance the night away.. So we dance the night away.. Night away..... Why do we do this to ourselves? We're buying every word they sell Why do we do this to ourselves? We're buying every word that they sell Every word that they sell.. Every word that they sell.. Every word that they sell..

House Of Curse

Die Vision
I have a new house here in town And I've heard a ghost lives in it He cursed the house and he wants to dance He cursed the house that's his only chance Say that word Listen to the sound Say that word We gonna dance around Where is the rest what I'm looking for Give me the chance and all all I want speak to the lover I have a new friend here in my house I've lost the fear that I had before He plays the guitar, he bangs the drum He wants to dance and he wants just fun Say that word . . . Where has my friend gone Where are my memories Oh god what have I done When the night was young When the night was young Say that word . . . Where is my friend, what have I done Keep the curse, but he has gone I have to shoot a glance, for a very last time Listen to his words and the sound is mine Say that word

Dance The Night Away

Jim Carroll "I Write Your Name"
I smoke a cigarette As I wait in the bath And I wait for you For an hour and a half And I go to the window Where the sky falls down in rains And I look across the river Where they dance the night away I watch the couples On the corner of town Men dressed in black tie The ladies in gowns A taxi pulls up Drives them across the street, Takes them to a place Where they dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away I crawl across the bed Playing the radio low Trying to forget What I already know And I want to sleep But the song never ends It comes from a place Where they dance the night away I reach in the drawer And I take out respect It doctors the sickness I took years to perfect And I feel sweet sleep Like the shadows on a charm Moves to my brain Where I dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the night away Dance the . . .

Ballrooms Of Mars

T-Rex "Ride A White Swan"
You gonna look fine Be primed for dancing You're gonna trip and glide All on the trembling plane Your diamond hands Will be stacked with roses And wind and cars And people of the past I'll call you thing Just when the moon sings And place your face in stone Upon the hill of stars And gripped in the arms Of the changeless madman We'll dance our lives away In the Ballrooms of Mars You talk about day I'm talking 'bout night time When the monsters call out The names of men Bob Dylan knows And I bet Alan Freed did There are things in night That are better not to behold You dance With your lizard leather boots on And pull the strings That change the faces of men You diamond browed hag You're a glitter-gaunt gangster John Lennon knows your name And I've seen his

One Word

Brian Eno "Wrong Way Up"
Night-time is falling on the Louvre. It's been a lazy afternoon. We walk to the house, the air is clear, The water's still moving in the pool. You say One word. the same One sound. thing It makes again. the world go 'round. One word; You'll see we fight. you can't win - We're in the same place a game. but not the same spin. Let it all If it fades away, fade away. I don't mind. We were miles away, we were miles away, We were miles and miles away. Remember this oil by Augustus John? These are the ones I found in Rome. There are few things I keep for long. When does your plane leave for Cologne? I recall One word - the train - I saw - People danced that's all it took again. to turn them around. One world Strange world, we're in. no sound. We'll find The same things the same thing. are everywhere around. Never mind... You'll see, with time, with time we'll dance again. we'll dance again. If it all fades away... Let it all fade dancing away. All the sounds I heard One word, on a summer night, I found, and the quiet words that's all it took we exchanged. I felt to turn him around. she was pulling back She watched. to emphasize - He sighs. I was falling He waits for into Mona Lisa's eyes. a touch of her eyes. And she turned, And then and she turned, she turns away. she was far away. She won't let him She was miles away. touch her any more today. She was miles away. She was so many miles away.

Through The Gloom Into The Fire

Abyssos
This is the eve of the new era A dark cold night of autumn breeze The last leaves fall to the frosty ground The pale moon gazes through the thick massing clouds The witches are gathered, a hideous coven In delirious tones, they are shouting Foul mysterious words as they go Through the gloom and into the fire A loathsome shape of obscene horror, Squats huge and monstrous upon the ebon throne Denial of the god above The stifling air reeks with filth and blasphemy Faster and faster whirls the witches' lewd dance Denial of the god above Shriller and shriller they scream in tongues And then a wan grey light flickers in the northern sky Twelve o'clock is the time of night, That the graves are gaping wide They haste, to the orgies of the sabbat, With the infernal sacraments The rites of the pentagram, the dance of Acheron The sweet and beautiful fantasies of evil A loathsome shape of obscene horror, Squats huge and monstrous upon the ebon throne Denial of the god above The stifling air reeks with filth and blasphemy Faster and faster whirls the witches' lewd dance Denial of the god above Shriller and shriller they scream in tongues And then a wan grey light flickers in the northern sky The circle is forever closed, within the secrets lie Together they leave this dimension side by side Twelve o'clock is the time of night, that the graves are gaping wide They haste, to the orgies of the sabbat, with the infernal sacraments The rites of the pentagram, the dance of Acheron The sweet and beautiful fantasies of evil This is the eve of the new era A dark cold night of autumn breeze The last leaves fall to the frosty ground The pale moon gazes through the thick massing clouds The witches are gathered, a hideous coven In delirious tones, they are shouting Foul mysterious words as they go Through the gloom and into the fire Twelve o'clock is the time of night, that the graves are gaping wide They haste, to the orgies of the sabbat, with the infernal sacraments The rites of the pentagram, the dance of Acheron The sweet and beautiful fantasies of evil

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