"Sette peccati mortali, sette modi di vincere, sette santi percorsi per l'inferno, e il tuo viaggio inizia, sette pendii scoscesi e sette speranze insanguinate, sette sono i tuoi fuochi brucianti e sette i tuoi desideri, Io sono lui l'unico non nato, l'angelo decaduto che guarda te Babilonia, la prostituta scarlatta".
Con queste parole si apre questo capolavoro (forse anche questo aggettivo risulta essere riduttivo) perchè questo è un grandissimo album mai troppo amato. "Moonchild" incede in tutta la sua bellezza, uno strano testo ispirato al mago nero inglese Aleister Crowley, ma soprattutto l'inizio della storia perchè questo disco è un concept che parla di Lucifero. E quando le note di "figlia della luna" finiscono arriva "Infinite Dreams" che ci porta davvero in sogni infiniti un'andatura lenta, cadenzata che accellera sempre di più fino all'urlo di Bruce Dickinson e poi irrompe la parte strumentale. E questo capolavoro ci porta le redini di "Can i play with madness" brano allegro, che si discosta dalla natura dell'album oscuro, esoterico magico. Si passa così a "The evil that men do" brano ispirato ad una storia di Shakespeare. Riff armonioso che ci trasporta via con le strofe con Bruce che fa un lavoro ottimo poi l'assolo, tutto qualcosa di straordinario. Eccoci arrivati alla title track. La song inizia con un grande riff supportato in sottofondo da cori di ragazze, Dickinson è sempre al meglio e poi virtuosismi di chitarra pazzeschi chiudono nove minuti da sogno. "The prophecy" è incredibile nella sua malinconia anche se si parla di Lucifero, la canzone si chiude con un arpeggio strano, lento e la profezia si conclude. E poi "The clairvoyant" la chitarra che sussura ed una domanda finale... ma se Lucifero rinascerà? Con "Only the good die young" si chiude questa storia e si chiude come è cominciata, con le stesse parole d'inizio di "Moonchild" "Seven deadly sins Seven ways to win, Seven holy paths to hell And your trip begins, Seven downward slopes Seven bloodied hopes, Seven are you burning fires, Seven your desires..., I am he the bornless one The fallen angel watching you Babylon, the scarlet whore".
Album mai troppo apprezzato, ma come si dice, quando non ci saranno più allora questo verrà acclamato come un capolavoro. E poi i complimenti al mai troppo lodato Steve Harris un musicista e una persona come pochi. Pensate si dice che il prossimo album sarà un concept... e ben venga visto che questo è l'unico da loro prodotto... l'album è finito ma le emozioni no...
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01 Moonchild (05:41)
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins
Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are you burning fires,
Seven your desires...
I am he the bornless one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude
Don't you dare to save your son
Kill him now and save the young ones
Be the mother of birth strangled babe
Be the devils own, Lucifer's my name
[ Chorus ]
Moonchild - hear the mandrake scream
Moonchild - open the seventh seal
Moonchild - you'll be mine soon child
Moonchild - take my hand tonight
I count the heads of those unborn
The accursed ones I'll find them all
If you die by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you - you shall not grow old
With every second and passing breath
You'll be so alone your soul will bleed to death
[ Chorus ]
The twins they are exhausted, seven is this night
Gemini is rising as the red lips kiss to bite
Seven angels seven demons battle for his soul
When Gabriel lies sleeping, this child was born to die
One more dies one more lives
One baby cries one mother grieves
For all the sins you will commit
You'll beg forgiveness and none I'll give
A web of fear shall be your coat
To clothe you in the night
A lucky escape for you young man
But I'll see you damned in endless night
[ Chorus ]
02 Infinite Dreams (06:09)
Infinite dreams, I can't deny them
Infinity is hard to comprehend
I couldn't hear those screams
Even in my wildest dreams
Suffocation, waking in a sweat
Scared to fall asleep again
Incase the dream begins again
Someone chasing, I cannot move
Standing rigid, a nightmare's statue
What a dream, when will it end
And will I transcend?
Restless sleep, the mind's in turmoil
One nightmare ends, another fertile
Getting to me, so scared to sleep
But scared to wake now, in too deep.
Even though it's reached new heights
I rather like the restless nights
It makes me wonder, it makes me think
There's more to this, I'm on the brink
It's not the fear of what's beyond
It's just that I might not respond
I have an interest, almost craving
But would I like to get too far in?
It can't be all coincidence
Too many things are evident
You tell me you're an unbeliever
Spiritualist? Well, me, I'm neither
But wouldn't you like to know
The truth
Of what's out there, to have the proof
And find out just which side
You're on
Where would you end? In Heaven or
In Hell?
Help me, help me to find my true
Self without seeing the future
Save me, save me from torturing
Myself, even within my dreams
There's got to be more to it
Than this
Or tell me, why do we exist?
I'd like to think that when I die
I'd get a chance, another time
And to return and live again
Reincarnate, play the game
Again and again and again
03 Can I Play With Madness (03:31)
Give me the sense to wonder,
to wonder if I'm free.
Give me the sense to wonder,
to know I can be me.
Give me the strength, to hold my head up,
spit back in their face.
Don't need no key, to unlock this door,
gonna break down the walls,
break out of this bad place.
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet stared at his crystal ball,
Can I play with Madness?
There's no vision there at all.
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet looked and he laughed at me!
Can I play with Madness?
He said you're blind, too blind to see!
I screamed aloud to the old man,
I said don't lie, don't say you don't know!
I say you'll pay for this mischief,
In this world, or the next!
Oh then he fixed me with a freezing glance,
and the hellfires raged in his eyes,
He said do you want to know the truth son?
I'll tell you the truth!
Your souls' gonna burn, in a lake of fire!
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet stared at his crystal ball,
Can I play with Madness?
There's no vision there at all.
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet looked and he laughed at me!
Can I play with Madness?
He said you're blind, too blind to see!
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet stared at his crystal ball,
Can I play with Madness?
There's no vision there at all.
Can I play with Madness?
The prophet looked and he laughed at me!
Can I play with Madness?
He said you're blind, too blind to see!
04 The Evil That Men Do (04:35)
Love is a razor and I walked the line on that silver blade
Slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with
The slaughter of innocence
And I will pray for her
I will call her name out loud
I would bleed for her
If I could only see her now
Living on a razors edge
Balancing on a ledge
Living on a razors edge, Oaah
Balancing on a ledge
Balancing on a ledge
Living on a razors edge
Balancing on a ledge... You know, You know
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
Circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
The seventh lamb slain, the book of life opens before me
And I will pray for her
Some day I may return
Don't you cry for me
Beyond is where I learn
Living on a razors edge
Balancing on a ledge
Living on a razors edge... You know, You know
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
SOLO
Living on a razors edge
Balancing on a ledge
Living on a razors edge... You know, You know
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil that men do lives on and on...
The evil
The evil
The evil that men do
The evil
The evil
The evil that men do, Oaah, Oaah
05 Seventh Son of a Seventh Son (09:53)
Here they stand, brothers them all
All the sons, divided they'd fall
Here await the birth of the son
The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
Here the birth from an unbroken line
Born the healer, the seventh, his time
Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds
Slowly unveiling the power he holds
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Then they watch the progress he makes
The Good and Evil which path will he take
Both of them trying to manipulate
The use of his powers, before it's too late
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Today is born the seventh one
Born of woman the seventh son
And he in turn of a seventh son
He has the power to heal
He has the gift of the second sight
He is the chosen one
So it shall be written
So it shall be done
06 The Prophecy (05:05)
Now that I know that the right time has come
My prediction will surely be true
The impending disaster it looms
And the whole of the village is doomed
Why won't you listen to me
Is it so hard to understand
That I am the real seventh son?
Your life or death on me depends
Suffering and pain impending disaster
Souls crying the devil's laughter
Heard the cry of the seven whistlers
Lucifer smiles, looks on and waits
I'll take your life in my hands
Your fate, your fortune's in my visions
Heed what I say and you'll see
What will be
Please listen to me
Now that they see the disaster is done
Now they put all the blame unto me
They feel I brought on a curse
Don't they know that the torment
It stays with me, knowing that I walk alone
Through the eyes of the future I see
They don't even know what fear is
Don't they know I'm the one who is cursed
Purgatory beckons souls lost forever
Life after death or heaven hereafter
Heard the call of the seven whistlers again
Now Lucifer laughs, hell awaits
I had their lives in my hands
Their fate, their fortunes in my visions
No one believed in my true prophecy
And now, it's too late.
07 The Clairvoyant (04:27)
Feel the sweat break on my brow
Is it me or is it shadows that are
Dancing on the walls.
Is this a dream or is it now
Is this a vision or normality I see
Before my eyes.
I wonder why, I wonder how
That it seems the powers getting stronger
Every day
I feel a strength an inner fire
But I'm scared I won't be able to control it anymore
There's a time to live and a time to die
When it's time to meet the maker
There's a time to live but isn't it strange
That as soon as you're born you're dying.
Just by looking through your eyes
He could see the future penetrating right
In through you mind
See the truth and see your lies
But for all his power couldn't foresee his own demise
There's a time to live and a time to die
When it's time to meet the maker
There's a time to live but isn't it strange
That as soon as you're born you're dying...
...and be reborn again?
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Altre recensioni
Di velvetunderground
Quest'album è un capolavoro, oscuro, tormentato, riflessivo!
Gli Iron maiden sono uno dei pochi gruppi da cui scaturiscono testi di alto rango, come se ci trovassimo di fronte ad un testo di storia e letteratura.
Di Maiden_87
"Seventh Son of A Seventh Son vale tutto l'album, forse il pezzo heavy metal più bello della storia."
"Questo per me rimane il miglior album degli Iron Maiden insieme a The Number Of The Beast... rappresenta il punto più alto della storia della band."
Di cptgaio
Questo disco potente e riflessivo ha il potere magico di aprire le porte... almeno quelle di casa mia.
L’amore per un qualcosa spesso nasce da motivazioni quasi mistiche e soggettive, non solo da ragioni obiettive.
Di pepozzo
Un vero capolavoro sotto tutti i punti di vista.
La parte strumentale del brano è molto simile a quella di 'Rime of the Ancient Mariner'.
Di joe strummer
Non mi era capitato ancora di non annoiarmi proprio mai in un disco dei Maiden, non sento riempitivi e anche i brani “minori” hanno un perché in termini di melodia, di costruzione dei contrappunti.
Per me è la sezione aurea della loro musica.
