Something Wild
Album - 2 febbraio 1997 - Debaser id 35713

Before the Daylight falls to rest,
into shadows,
Soon I'll be on a black-night trip,
I'll fly across the sky.

It's not a lonely flight,
This one'll be black,
The death lies always in the sky,
It reflect hatred in my eyes.

[Keyboard stuff]

If the daylight dies, the Shadow's are falling on me.
Then I'll be at your side,
Always in the moonlight shadow,
I can't get out,
Lost in time for eternity.

[Lead part]

You're the guard of the dead ones,
In the night I'll find you to drink your blood,
You're the Dead night's fresh meat in my arms,
The dead by night's close by!

Don't wake it up, call my name, it's death!
Set them all on a trip of pain,
I can't wait!

[Kick ass solo!]

[After solo this part comes again]

It's such a lonely flight,
This one'll be black,
The death lies always in the sky,
It reflect hatred in my eyes.

It is such a pain to allow, -???
being hard to wound, -???
Always in the moonlight shadow [echo: shadow],
I can't get out!

While cutting their shadows, kill them into the dark trough
Black is all the way, furious never-ending darkness show
Only way could be hard in their small and human nation
I kill the first man, getting by death, we are God, through death

Go, get up... victims that died
Waiting for death, I should cry

Take the farther off to cut your means,
listening up for afraid by means,
They showed laughing me for my heart
So they wake up these scythes, following me,
cold wind blow out, now to go,
Let it go again with the scythes

(Something wild!)

It`s got the light, blow it out within you
Never let the best shot come from fucking Avalon, that`s the one
Time to feel my spirit... I gathered my souls
Beat my night to kill them into my sin (doom... get up!)

Well go, get up... victims that died
Waiting for death, I should cry

(Laughter)

I can`t wait to for my heart...
I can`t get up, shadows... down (can't get up!)
Set them along, time is right, far too along...
they wake me up (wake me up!)

a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals
this worn-out warrior's mind
i'm killing you by suffering
discomposure of a deepest kind

in the night i crave to feel your breath
and your touch like angel of death
in the dawn i'm in chains of beastial rage
and forced to make you dead

the chains get tighter around my throat
i can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain

in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather
forever i'll stand by your side
in the twilight of night i'm laughing
while cutting you hundred and thirteen times

can't you see i am evil, double-edged razor
child of eternal hate.
to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore
i'll make you cry forever more

i'd crawl through broken glass to you...
and your name is written in my very flesh
with the knife i'm still longing to use

in the night i crave to feel your breath
and your touch like angel of death
in the dawni'm in chains of bestial rage
and forced to make you dead