Brucio in pace nella forgia de me.
La scura foresta odora di tristezza.
Fumo di carne vela la luna.
Mi sveglio dal fuoco per portare divinità.
Ich breite meine Schwingen aus
Und gleite über Mittelgard,
Kein Eisen quält und fesselt mich.
Feuer küßt den Dörfersumpf
Und meiselt schönste Fleischskulpturen,
Rattenhorden folgt mir, Eurem Meister,
Eurem einzigen Freund.
Im Wolfmondschein zerfrißt der Aussatz Niedrigkeit.
Ein Leichenstein thront auf blauverzerrtem Starren.
Hetzt mich den ihr kreuztrunken quält,
Doch ein Gott wird niemals vergehen.
Inn faìrgunja þliuha du meina filigri,
Riqizeins saìhand staineis us liuhadein.
AKRAN - RIQIS - UNÞIUÞ
Meina haìrtô brinniþ fram aiwein hatis.
Qrammiþa driusiþ in aurahistaþ
Har þrutsfill stôjiþ miÃÆTime Time Time
See what's become of me
While I looked around for my possibilities
I was so hard to please

But look around,
The leaves are brown
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hear the Salvation Army band
Down by the riverside
Its bound to be a better ride
Than what you got planned
Carry your cup in your hand

And look around you
Leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Hang on to your hopes my friend
Thats an easy thing to say
But if your hopes should pass away
Simply pretend that you can build them again

Look around
Grass is high
The fields are ripe
Its the springtime of my life

Ooooh, seasons change with the scenery
Weaving time in a tapestry
Won't you stop and remember me
And at a convenient time

Funny how my memory skips
While looking over manuscripts
Of unpublished rhyme
Drinking my vodka and lime

I look around
Leaves are brown now
And the sky is a hazy shade of winter

Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground
Look around
Leaves are brown
There's a patch of snow on the ground


(Time's up)
(Time's up)
(Time's up)Heedless they make their pile
Freeloading monkeys on our back
Bad to the bone and spineless
A dirty, lying, riotous pack
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way
Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast
Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short
Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court
They brain us of our lifeblood
But we are dredging up the truth
Staunch as a steely dreadnought
So they'll never stir up our truth
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay
Draconian penalty, right way
Ready to explode
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is burning fast
Like a fistful of dynamite, a bomb heading for your ass
Like a fistful of dynamite, my fuse is running short
Like a fistful of dynamite, don't push to far or we will be your court
Don't push too far, we're fed up with your tricks,
Yes, fear our law, you will get your deserved kicks
[Solo]
Ostrich policy, wrong way
Don't fall asleep or you'll have to pay<