Two thousand years they stand behind us Are we just travellers in time We face the phantoms of our future They face destruction of their kind These,
You never see him out in the sunlight He's waiting for the shadows to fall Moving under cover of darkness Searching for a victim to maul Lock up your
Are you standing on your own when the darkness closes in? Can you hear the voices calling from within Do you see the spirit world like a cold and frightened
They came to fight for glory in their thousands Young men with their dreams They died before the guns for their country A book of faded pictures, broken
[Written By : Byford/Dawson] They came to fight for glory in their thousands Young men with their dreams They died before the guns for their country
Waiting for the night Keeping out of sight You're standing on the streets for kicks Looking for a thrill You know you're dressed to kill You're turning
I can't stop my tears from falling, falling down like rain Your words of wisdom call to me, I hang my head in shame We're living in the calm before the
You're far outside your body now looking down you see yourself below Standing on the precipice you could be leaving soon the life you know Waiting for
I was laid around bored to tears watching flowers grow I got my car and drove to town tried to find a show Cruised around for an hour or two, hunted high
Distant lands are calling you From far across the sea Waiting for the stories to be told The winds of change are blowing down Across the Spanish main
People say we're crazy but where's their sense of fun Take it to the limit, fly into the sun I'm doing fine Up on cloud nine Flying into battle, target
I just got the news You're back in town You're working for a good time Are you still going down You're little too crazy You ain't gonna last The candle
The rusted chains of prison moons Are shattered by the sun I walk a road horizons change The tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune The choir
When I hit the ground, I was on the run I was born, the seventh son I came up fast, just wanting more Always running from the law My father said, "Now
You make your living from backstabbing You're just a snake in hand made boots You slither round like something slimy Nothing's ever what it seems Cut
Crusader, crusader, please take me with you The battle lies far to the east Crusader, crusader, don't leave me alone I want to ride out on your quest
I've been working all day down on demolition alley Looking down the barrel of a twelve gauge gun Digging up rocks in this god forsaken valley Breaking
[Carter] I just got the news you're back in town You're looking for a good time You're still going down You're a little too crazy You ain't gonna last