
Hey you She's gonna get you If you go walking By this corner slow Don't think she's gonna let You leave just because you want to go Boy you ain't seen nothin' yet It's a long train of regret Puppets get no second chance Pull that string they gotta dance Parallel addiction is A double crucifixion When your always out there Feeding your head Always channel surfing Cause your brain It isn't working When you're looking at That moment just remember Don't look Don't stray Don't talk it over No time No way Listen to me I'm cold sober You're just out there Taunting cobras Hey you Who's gonna warn you When it's something You don't want to know Don't think it won't deform you Twist your mind then let it go Boy you ain't seen nothin' yet It's a long train of regret Puppets get no second chance Pull that string, they gotta dance Welcome to the prison Let me tell ya What you're missing I've been coming here For nearly a year Out there was my corner 'Till I came in for a water Mixed with whiskey And a chaser of sideway glances Don't look Don't stray Don't talk it over No time No way Listen to me I'm cold sober You're just out there Taunting cobras
An offering of reasons We put them all in play A covering of treasons That one by one we let slip away A solitary dancer So lost upon her stage I have seen you On the edge of dawn Felt you there Before you were born Balanced your dreams Upon the ends of thorns But I don't think About you anymore A study made from winter Of summers long ago And dreams that used to glitter Safely now hidden under snow And so we end the chapter And let the stage lights fade I have seen you On the edge of dawn Felt you here Before you were born Balanced your dreams Upon the ends of thorns But I don't think About you any more
See the devil on the streets at night See him running in the pouring rain See him grinning 'Neath a twisted light I'll be back again See the people standing in a row See them nodding Like a field of grain No one sees the sickle though Coming 'cross the plain And this he knows if nothing more That waiting in the dark Like destiny Are those who kissed the dogs Of war And there is no tomorrow No tomorrow Take a chance Take a chance See the devil he is so intense See the devil go And change his name What's the going price Of innocence It can't be the same And this he knows if nothing more That waiting in the dark Like destiny Are those who kissed the dogs Of war And there is no tomorrow No tomorrow Take a chance Take a chance Burn the night away
Cheshire cat Done rip your soul Don't turn your back Don't turn your back Car rolls by Move real slow Fade it to black Fade it to black But nothin' going on Nothin' going on Twisted nerves On shifting feet Taking up slack Taking up slack Gone too far Can't retreat Cover your tracks Cover your tracks Nothin' going on She's no queen of hearts But she's good to me Bring her coffin roses Brush her thorns Let it bleed Just a hardcore dancer Puppet on a string One crippled romancer Strung so tight Gotta watch her swing Nothin' going on
Among the images of dear Departed Here with memories so closely Guarded There's an old man Standing all alone As he waits among the unforgiven Here among the souls no longer living Lost in chains of sin still unatoned He carves his stone Well a man's got to do What a man's got to do But I'll never give my soul to you No fallen angel's prophecy Will ever take hold Of the man you see So here I stand all alone With chisel in hand I work my stone And leave a message for all to see And contemplate mortality And carve that stone He carves his stone He carves his stone He carves his stone
Jesus was a talker Out of place New Yorker Hung out on the boulevard Sellin' nickel candies Saving all his quarters Bought himself a cheap guitar Started playin' bars The kids came in their cars You'd hear them shouting At the stage Jesus saves Jesus saves Jesus started changin' Things got really strange He saw his tee shirts everywhere Started missing shows The band came down to blows But Jesus he no longer cared Things got out of hand And so he quit the band But still the critics They would rave Jesus saves Jesus saves So the dice were cast Today became the past And Jesus he just disappeared Headed for New York Or so his label thought And there he gave away the years Last seen drinking wine Beneath a flashing sign Promising salvation to strays Jesus saves Jesus saves Hear him cut through the night On your late night radio waves Jesus saves
There in the dark There's a child and she's waiting Lost in the maze of a fait accompli Is it a crime to be just hesitating While we're pretending That we never see On a TV mounted on the wall From this distance I can see it all And I've been out here Watching you Watching you fall Is there a trick to the art Of not feeling Safe in our world While another's child bleeds Praying that God won't Demand a redealing Of cards we have held And pretend you don't need On a TV mounted on the wall From this distance I can see it all And I've been out here Watching you Watching you fall Better not think about it In time we'll start to doubt it Christ has risen Keep him hidden God forbid he sees It's not that we lack the vision Only just a quick decision Who will blame us Rules restrain us It's all in history So close my eyes And pretend I am sleeping Avoiding the chance That you'll visit my dreams On a TV mounted on the wall From this distance I can see it all And I've been out here Watching you fall
In the dark and bleeding With the shadows seething there He stands alone Fools and faith conspire Questions of desire That they never owned Kings without their armor Men without their honor Spit out desecration Pieces of a nation Buried in the ground Screams without a sound Burn the castle down In the end the children cried That the jackal surely lied When he said please listen all Do not look behind these walls Coffins drowned in roses And the war he chose is Fought inside the mind Death becomes compelling When the souls for selling And the world is blind In the maze he wanders Looks about and ponders Shadows mock and taunt him Chain him to the ground Screams without a sound Burn the castle down In the end the children cried That the jackal surely lied When he said please listen all Do not look behind these walls And does the pendulum toll Against the side of his soul When it feels the final Moment is near Do you rage against the dark Try to re-write the part Turn around and face What you fear What you fear He's seen it all before Close your eyes And close the door And the dreams That nights embrace Slowly leave without a trace
Someone Got themselves a letter In the mail the other day It's already worn and tattered And I guess It gives away All the things we keep inside All the things that really matter The face puts on its best disguise And all is well Until the heart Betrays She knows As she reads the letter That things were bound to stray Winds blow She pulls her coat tighter And the letter flies away With all the things she keeps inside All the things that really matter The face puts on its best disguise And all is well Until the heart betrays Lord bring on the night Wrap it all around me Let it hold me tight Soak up all that I bleed And I'll fly away Yeah I'll fly away Yeah I'll fly away Watch me Lord bring on the night Wrap it all around me Let it hold me tight Soak up all that I bleed I bleed
The night is growing dark From somewhere deep within It shelters like an ark That always takes you in And the mind goes numb Until it's feeling no pain And the soul cries out For a handful of rain Wash your women In your whiskey When your future's in the past And you're staring up at heaven From the bottom of a glass And you need some insulation From the years You've had and lost And you feel the perspiration As you're adding up the cost And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train And the soul cries out There's a land beyond the living There's a land beyond the dead If it's true that God's forgiving Of the lives that we have led In the distance there's a thunder And the air is thick and warm And the patrons watch With wonder The approaching of the storm And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train And the soul cries out For a handful of rain There's an old man in the corner And he's smoking all the time And the smoke is drifting upward And it's twisting in my Twisting in my mind In my mind The whiskey's getting deeper And I use it like a moat There's a blues man in the distance And he's lost inside his Lost inside his note His note His note The night is growing dark From somewhere deep within It shelters like an ark That always takes you in And the night rolls on Like a slow moving train And the soul cries out For a handful of rain
On the sea They heard the voices sing Through the storm the island is Closing in Many tales of lives lost at sea Deserted beach Just beyond the reach You're approaching the island Of the.... Sirens....Sirens Hungry for flesh tonight Sirens....Sirens Claiming the sailors lives Nine men made it to the shore A night of terror lies neatly In store Who are these women? Are they real? Is this just a crazy dream? We are approaching the island Of the.... Sirens....Sirens Hungry for flesh tonight Sirens....Sirens Claiming the sailors lives Terror happens quickly Remains of the sailors are gone They vanished in the night air Sirens singing their psalm 'Till they're gone
Another sleepless night A concrete paradise Sirens screaming in the heat Neon cuts the eye As the jester sighs At the world beneath his feet It's a gutter ballet Just a menagerie Still the orchestra plays On a dark and lonely night To a distant fading light Balanced on their knives Little parts of lives Such a strange reality Kill the unicorn Just to have its horn Soon he's just a fantasy It's a gutter ballet Just a menagerie Still the orchestra plays On a dark and lonely night To a distant fading light The jester takes his bows Slips into the crowd As the actors fade away Another death to mourn Another child is born Another chapter in the play It's a gutter ballet Just a menagerie Still the orchestra plays On a dark and lonely night To a distant fading light
Zak Stevens – Lead Vocals
Alex Skolnick – Lead Guitar
Johnny Lee Middleton – Bass Guitar
Jon Oliva – Keyboards, Guitars, Vocals
Jeff Plate – Drums
Produced by Paul O’Neill
Co-Produced by Jon Oliva
All songs written by Jon Oliva, Paul O’Neill, Criss Oliva, except “Sirens” written by Jon Oliva, Criss Oliva. Song 1, 3, 4, 7, 8, 10 published by Warner Chappell. Song 2, 5, 6, 9 and 13 published by Paul O’Neill Publishing / Savatage Music / MCA Publishing. Song 12 and 14 published by Sufo Music / Paul O’Neill Publishing / EMI April Music. Song 11 published by Savatage Music.
Recorded at Club Citta Kawasaki on 11/12/94
Recorded on the Sound Creators Inc. Mobile Recording Truck
Engineered by Zak (Think Sync Integral) and assisted by Toshiyuki Hayashi and the Sci Gag
Recording coordination by Minoru Yokoo / Zero
Mixed by Paul O’Neill at Sound Tracks NYC
Engineered by Ken Lewis Moren, assisted by Ted Moran
Audio edit by Brian Weber and Michael Ifversen
Studio coordination in NY by Kip Kaplan for Time Capsule
Assistant engineer: Sci Gang
Mastered by Masao Nakazato at Onkio Haus, Tokyo