Voices Of Masada Vathek
I see the painted tears on the painted eyes and the
smiles are
not forever
The young and old and those we trust must fade away and
turn
to dust
The words will move as the music moves, only in time
Yet that which is only living now - can only die
Retaliate And take revenge for bolted doors
Deceive Accept the lies they'll tell no more
Forgive To make the broken turn to pale
Surpass Rise up again before we fail like Vathek
Last stone, my last regret - engraved lest all this
dust forget
I should have known when evil men are strong - No life
is
good, no pleasure long
Intolerance, the bitter cheat - the bright of eye, the
indiscrete
Embitterment - so heaven sent. We weave the truth with
silk
deceits
Retaliate And take revenge for bolted doors
Deceive Accept the lies they'll tell no more
Forgive To make the broken turn to pale
Surpass Rise up again before we fail like Vathek
Mephistopheles. Mephistopheles I know him
All my days are drifting by from one to another
I feel the need - I need, I need another
All my days are drifting by - I need another
Give it to me; I need another
Give in to me; this fire requires another
Give me the angels; give me the clouds
Retaliate And take revenge for bolted doors
Deceive Accept the lies they'll tell no more
Forgive To make the broken turn to pale
Surpass Rise up again before we fail like Vathek
