Number One
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Zoom image | Released: | 1996 | Total time: | 13:24 | Vocals: | Eric Adams | Bass Guitar: | Joey DeMaio | Guitar: | Karl Logan | Drums&Percussion: | Scott Columbus |
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Number 1
We Belong To The World We Belong To The Wind
We Are The Spirit Of Competition's End
Turning Hours Into Days Burning Muscles Feel The Pain
The Heart And Soul Of Discipline My Friends
We Are Sending You A Challenge It's Very Clear
We Came To Win That Is Why We Are Here
Demanding To Be Tested By The Best
Not To Be Forgotten Like All The Rest
The Time Has Come All Training Done
The Muscle And The Blood Will Come To Pay
Let The Game Begin Hear The Starting Gun
Play From The Heart Today We Will Overcome
When The Game Is Over All The Counting's Done
We Were Born To Win Number 1
Today Is The Day All The Training Through
We Have Come For The Number One Not The Number Two
Let The Contest Begin Play Hard Fight To Win
Immortality Victory And Fame
The Time Has Come All Training Done
The Muscle And The Blood Will Come To Pay
Let The Game Begin Hear The Starting Gun
Play From The Heart Today We Will Overcome
When The Game Is Over All The Counting's Done
We Were Born To Win Number 1
Today Is The Day All The Training Through
We Have Come For The Number One Not The Number Two
Let The Contest Begin Play Hard Fight To Win
Immortality Victory And Fame
Let The Game Begin Hear The Starting Gun
Play From The Heart Today We Will Overcome
When The Game Is Over All The Counting's Done
We Were Born To Win Number 1
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Blood Of My Enemies
Three sons have I, and they
Ride by my side. - The fierce,
The black, and the wicked are
their names - we ride down my
enemies on their half-hearted flight.
No voice of mercy - no evangels of light.
Mighty messengers - heathens rage
Witness our coming - gods of the dead.
I ride through the air -
I laugh as I die - with powers of evil
Dark knowledge is mine.
The ride of the wicked.
The 1st sin was trust. -
Kill without warning -for blood now
I lust.
Strong winds - magic mist
To Asgard the Valkries fly
High overhead - they carry the dead
Where the blood of my enemy lies.
Three sons have I, and they
Ride by my side. - The fierce,
The black, and the wicked are
their names - we ride down my
enemies on their half-hearted flight.
No voice of mercy - no evangels of light.
Strong winds - magic mist
To Asgard the Valkries fly
High overhead - they carry the dead
Where the blood of my enemy lies.
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Kill With Power
Hear what's written on the wind.
We come to kill and kill again.
Our arrows fall like hail
Trample on the dead. - Ride through the
Gate of clouds - stand on the open step.
Run beserk - spreading fear and pain.
Black shield and weapons, black our chain.
None can harm us - not their fire -
Iron or steel - for we have the
Will to power - with power we will
Kill.
Kill with power - die die,
Kill with power - die die
To the war god Odin you will pray.
And the curse of weapons shall
Remain. On the blood of all our
Fathers - on their weapons we now
Swear to avenge - not lament.
Give the False ones death.
Kill with power - die die,
Kill with power - die die
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