1. |
Judgment
01:10
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2. |
Phantasm
05:22
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Pour your salt around the house
The Devil’s come to play
In your room under your bed
I’m always awake
I have come to pay my dues
And you are the receiver
Pull yourself under the sheets
Tonight, I’m your grim reaper
The afterlife is all that’s left, or so it seems
I’m here to stay and play a game, don’t call a priest
The dark secrets inside these walls exposed to you
“Ghosts aren’t real” you tell yourself, but you’re no fool
What am I?
Whisper things into your ear
While you try to sleep
Only God can save you now
Or you’ll end up like me
Left to walk the wonderous earth
Now roaming these halls
No Ouija board is needed
To hear my spirit’s call
The afterlife is all that’s left, or so it seems
I’m here to stay and play a game, don’t call a priest
The dark secrets inside these walls exposed to you
“Ghosts aren’t real” you tell yourself, but you’re no fool
What am I?
(Joey Solo)
(Ira Solo)
The afterlife is all that’s left, or so it seems
I’m here to stay and play a game, don’t call a priest
The dark secrets inside these walls exposed to you
“Ghosts aren’t real” you tell yourself, but you’re no fool
What am I?
Phantasm! In this manor’s walls
Phantasm! Hear the spirit’s call
What am I?
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3. |
Born in the Dark
02:07
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4. |
Crystal Ball
04:15
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The forest of old holds a secret, I’m told
And if you travel far enough, you’ll find an old glade enclosed
Circle of protection around the old gypsy wagon
To lure you in with magic beyond all comprehension
The power to see the future
And the magic to see the past
Look in the crystal ball and you may see the proper path
Sealed in a magic stone
Kept in a forest old
The journey now begins as I finally go
I seek the secrets
I seek them all
The magic that hides In your crystal ball
The present, the past
Forthcoming my future
The pleasure, the pain
Truth and the rumors
I see my face
Reflecting in the ball
I seek my fate
The future tells me all
I see my face
Now it’s too late
I seek my fate
Oh, crystal ball!
(Joey Solo)
The forest is cold, but my desire is hot
To ask the gypsy woman all the questions I’ve got
With the full moon arising on the woodland horizon
I now know in my heart that I am finally close
The twisted path turns as I finally reach the glade
And there the gypsy woman is waiting for me
Invited inside, I take a seat at her table
What once was fantasy, is now no longer a fable
I seek the secrets
I seek them all
The magic that hides In your crystal ball
The present, the past
Forthcoming my future
The pleasure, the pain
Truth and the rumors
I see my face
Reflecting in the ball
I seek my fate
The future tells me all
I see my face
Now it’s too late
I seek my fate
Oh, crystal ball!
(Joey Solo)
(Joey Solo)
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5. |
The Message
04:17
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800 years after the Wizard’s death
The circle meets in his underground palace
Black magic rites send a note to the past
Around the alter where the coven is gathered
Message written in the blood
Sent to the old magic one
Fire, death, the Wizard’s blessing, a final test
Now we are ready
The ritual has begun
800 years ago
Our message travels time
Breeding new sorts of magic
To 1129
If the Wizard sees our message
He can return from the grave
Black magic, wicked magician
Show us your ancient ways
(Ira Solo)
Something wicked, this way comes
Evil doth, what evil does
Out from the cauldron, he arises
Grandmaster Wizard, we seek your guidance
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6. |
Dear Boss / From Hell
05:06
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(Joey Solo)
Homicidal maniac who stalks the streets at night
Looking for more victims he can hack up with his knife
Preying on young woman who are innocent and weak
Committing acts of homicide while everybody sleeps
Late at night, he leaves his mark
A stranger lurking in the dark
Walking down the foggy streets
In the black,
The Ripper, you will meet
His name is Jack the Ripper
There’s nothing you can do
His call is from the Devil
He’s coming after you
Hiding in the alleyways, blood dripping from his knife
Planning his attack for when the time is right
Can’t find himself a woman, so he captures them instead
Mutilates their bodies until he’s got a head
Late at night, he leaves his mark
A stranger lurking in the dark
Walking down the foggy streets
In the black,
The Ripper, you will meet
His name is Jack the Ripper
There’s nothing you can do
His call is from the Devil
He’s coming after you
One look into his house and the bodies pile up
His name is Jack the Ripper, cause’ he doesn’t give a fuck
Once his life is over, his soul will be sent down
But while he’s still alive, the Ripper won’t be found
Late at night, he leaves his mark
A stranger lurking in the dark
Walking down the foggy streets
In the black,
The Ripper, you will meet
His name is Jack the Ripper
There’s nothing you can do
His call is from the Devil
He’s coming after you
(Joey Solo)
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7. |
Holy Relics
03:52
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The moon fails to rise in the dark of the night
Where the old dragon sleeps, on the treasure he lies
For hundreds of years, he’s still not awake
The treasure is all now mine to take
Ancient swords and magic wands
The dragon’s gold is all I want
Bow down, I’ve found
All of the holy relics
I finally feel alive
The serpent’s heartbeat pounds in my ear
Anxiety pours in, his awakening I fear
But my lust for the relics surpasses all wisdom
So close to the jewels, I can already feel them
Ancient swords and magic wands
The dragon’s gold is all I want
Bow down, I’ve found
All of the holy relics
I finally feel alive
(Joey Solo)
My fingers touch the glistening gold
The lust for the relics now burns in my soul
But the dragon’s eye opens, he sees what I’ve done
Nowhere to hide, no time to run
Ancient swords and magic wands
I’ve found it all, but at what cost?
Bow down, I’ve found All of the holy relics
And now it’s time to die!
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8. |
Hunting Season
04:42
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I’m the huntsman, you’re the prey
I’ve come to take your life away
Hunting season begins today
You can’t run and you can’t hide
Your head’s directly in my sights
It’s time to kiss your life goodbye
Death brings to me a sweet relief
Hungry for meat
Your head will be my new trophy
I need to feed
Beginning of your death is like beginning a new life
Your body stays secure in your frozen sarcophagi
Waiting for the day when I feed you to my family
Cut you up, break your bones
Make you into jerky
I’ve tracked you down, scouted you out
Been careful not to make a sound
And now it all comes down to this
My trigger finger feels an itch
I pull the plug I flip your switch
Smile, you son of a bitch
Beginning of your death is like beginning a new life
Your body stays secure in your frozen sarcophagi
Waiting for the day when I feed you to my family
Cut you up, break your bones
Make you into jerky
(Ira Solo)
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9. |
Lowlife
03:56
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Lowlife, scumbag
Wasted time thrown in the trash
Your ego are the crutches that keep you on both your feet
Swine pig, disease
Crushing all your hopes and dreams
If you don’t start to make a change, your tongue will dig your grave
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
Lowlife with no potential
Looking back at me
You play it cool, but you ain’t tough
Life’s a game and you can’t bluff
I don’t wanna see your face
Till you finish puberty
L, for liar
O, obnoxious
W, you could be wiser
L, again
I, for self
F,
E, You’re a lowlife, nothing else
Fool me once
Fool me twice
Fool me thrice and that’s a strike
If you don’t start to change your ways
I’ll dig your grave
Look in the mirror
Tell me what you see
Lowlife with no potential
Looking back at me
You play it cool, but you ain’t tough
Life’s a game and you can’t bluff
I don’t wanna see your face
Till you’ve got your G.E.D.
L, for liar
O, obnoxious
W, you could be wiser
L, again
I, for self
F,
E, You’re a lowlife, nothing else
(Joey Solo)
(Ira Solo)
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10. |
Djinn's Curse
05:29
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Hiding in the cave of wonders, buried deep
A long-forgotten spirit forever lies asleep
His tendrils twist, contorting
Forever caught in time
The lamp a sacred prison
End of the line
Far into the East
A demon unreleased
Keeper of the sand
Will take you if he can
The sorcerers can’t resist
The power he promised
They travel far and wide
To find where it hides
The lamp it hides a soul inside
Caught between the sands of time
Bring me back the lamp
Djinn! Keeper of sands
Blood! Staining my lands
Welcome back to the material plane
We offer you a sacrifice
Djinn’s Curse!
The priestess warns the sorcerers
Not to touch the lamp
But the power-hungry fools
Are disobedient
They traverse the ancient dunes
For pre-historic tombs
Take from them the lamps
And leave the rest in ruins
The lamp it hides a soul inside
Caught between the sands of time
Bring me back the lamp
Djinn! Keeper of sands
Blood! Staining my lands
Welcome back to the material plane
We offer you a sacrifice
Djinn’s Curse!
(Guest solo: Ira Black Sr )
(Joey Solo)
(Joey Solo)
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