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Omen: "Reopening The Gates" – 1997

энциклопедия: Omen

Состав группы:

  • Greg Powell – вокал, гитара
  • Kenny Powell – гитара
  • Andy Haas – бас
  • Rick Murray – ударные

Omen: "Reopening The Gates" – 1997

Композиции:

  1. Dead March
  2. Uneven Plow
  3. Chained
  4. Rain Down
  5. Reopening The Gates
  6. Everything
  7. Well Fed
  8. Crushing Day
  9. Saturday
  10. Into The Ground

Лирика

1. Dead March

You call it a premonition, a vision of things to come.
Signs are there for all to see but the lies, deceit,
Corruption and bile, they spread throughout like disease.

And we march like the dead, by tortured souls were lead,
And we march like the dead, ambition is blind or were cast
From the light, it's straight into hell were lead. We
Continue this null existence void of all warmth and soul.
Can we reform and save the future or is it time a lesson shown

And we march with the dead, and we march with the dead.

And we march like the dead, by tortured souls were lead,
And we march like the dead, ambition is blind or were cast
From the light, it's straight into hell were lead. We
Continue this null existence void of all warmth and soul
Can we reform and save the future or is it time a lesson shown.

I drag my feet across the desert sand sluff off my rotten
Skin, I read the signs but I did not need the warning, danger
Is a curse for me.

2. Uneven Plow

You stand up top the mountain while reside in the valley
Below the distance in between would make the carnival show
I stand up for good reason while your reasons have no
Release to take your good I find equality. Holly roller
Dealing but your dime doesn't make the plate. How
Ironically this does not match your claim.

Your voice heard so well my mouth burned shut like a
Prison cell wouldn't take long to see the difference
Between you and me you live and die by betrayal still your
Message gets through some how I've got to stack my side
Just to draw this uneven plow.

The money gonna buy you freedom but your a guilty son of
A bitch. Looks like lady justice had her scales tipped

Your voice heard so well my mouth burned shut like a
Prison cell. Wouldn't take long to see the difference.
Between you and me you live and die by betrayal still your
Message gets through some how I've got to stack my side
Just to draw this uneven plow.

3. Chained

We name it recreation that's how it all begins
Quickly it creeps up on you consuming your whole being
And every flower may taste different but be sure of one
Thing, for the hit of another fix, you'll drop dead give up
Your soul and sell everything. Half way alone, while you
Construct the end for a line you took the time to back stab
All your friends, now you rely on the family like an infant
You feed. Won't be long till your selling your mom because
This addiction ain't free.

Your always wired, your pride shot to hell, your wife is
For hire, everything's for sale when your chained to the stone

Isolation becomes you, no sunny days, you lost touch with
The outside world to hide your wicked ways.
Never mind the dilution your life becomes a dream the
Clock stops while you get off & fall six feet deep.

Your always wired, your pride shot to hell your wife is
For hire everything's for sale when your chained to the stone

4. Rain Down

A temple one would see a blatant lie to me that fates
Corruption hear the lies grow as the truth unfolds but
Who really cares to touch a virgin skin it's just a mortal sin
Were we made man. At the present time we'll cross the
Final line and tear a whole life.

How could I know who I am when life distorts reality I
Drink water to be cleansed rain down on me.

Burn all the family ties detach your very soul. Untruthful
Alibis the lies we live and stand tall in.
The sacred vows we take the hollow lines we say what
Does it mean? The innocence is lost a verbal holocaust now
We reside in the dark

How could I know who I am when life distorts reality I
Drink water to be cleansed rain down on me.

I crossed the roads of all mankind, and I lived the cost of
All my sins. To truth be known I'd trade it in all you a
Chance to begin again.

Bow to me are words I won't receive. Kings for all makes no
Scents to me. So seek the inner beings for the right
Heaven and hell won't mix in my convictions
They don't mix.

5. Reopening The Gates

I've held on long to past dreams they haunt me, will i heed
The call well I'm turning back, come with me.

Play that game just one more time can you pay that
Price, throw my hands up to the sky stop and wonder why.
Time to release my gates can't you hear them swing.

Search threw past lives to find the snake that led me. The
Path was long & winding but now redemption means everything

Come with me across this land back to the place where
It all began. Accompany to the reopening.

Play that game just one more time can you pay that
Price, throw my hands up to the sky stop and wonder why
Time to release my gates can't you hear them swing.

6. Everything

You build a wall around me, wouldn't be hard to climb
Because I invision everything. It's well within my sights.
Some say it's foolish to believe it's not a dream if you
Achieve and advance to a higher plane and leave the
Fucking world behind you. So try and filter through the
Mud try and find ant thing that's clean and try and give it
To our youth, so that they won't suffer threw our pain, I
Won't partake in your pollution though I can see a better
Day so you can drop your dumb illusion and stop the spread
Of hate.

I know the world be mine, I'll fight the fear
That's inside and when the weight slams down on me, I'll
Climb the mountain and I'll scream I know that I'll give it
Everything I've got.

Your vision crumbles in my hand ain't it funny how it seems
The roles we play have changed and now I'm in command. I
Fought the system just to see who had the strength to run
This here rat race and now your bowing fucking to me

I know the world be mine, I'll fight the fear
That's inside and when the weight slams down on me, I'll
Climb the mountain and I'll scream I know that I'll give it
Everything I've got.

You build a wall around me, wouldn't be hard to climb
Because I invision everything. It's well within my sights.

Some say it's foolish to believe it's not a dream if you
Achieve and advance to a higher plane and leave the
Fucking world behind you. So try and filter through the
Mud try and find ant thing that's clean and try and give it
To our youth, so that they won't suffer threw our pain. I
Won't partake in your pollution though I can see a better
Day so you can drop your dumb illusion and stop the spread
Of hate.

I know the world be mine, I'll fight the fear
That's inside and when the weight slams down on me, I'll
Climb the mountain and I'll scream I know that I'll give. It
Everything I've got

7. Well Fed

He holds court for the loyal subjects who pay taxes just to
Work the land. By his side slaves serve in soul like he had a
Crown of thorns upon his head.

And still they read with sorrow mother earth she
Yields no bread and still the king he remains well fed.
Winds blow and he speaks of thunder. He rules on high with
An iron fist. He takes the fruit from the virgin's hand and he
Steals the innocence from her lips.

And still they read with sorrow mother earth she
Yields no bread and still the king he remains well fed.
Winds blow and he speaks of thunder. He rules on high with
An iron fist. He takes the fruit from the virgins hand and he
Steals the innocence from her lips.

All below gonna feel his wrath none above or so he says
And all the while the serpent coils around him because he's
The king of the dead.

And still they read with sorrow mother earth she
Yields no bread and still the king he remains well fed.
Winds blow and he speaks of thunder. He rules on high with
An iron fist. He takes the fruit from the virgin's hand and he
Steals the innocence from her lips.

8. Crushing Day

Feel the noose as it tightens around your throat the time
Has come for you to pay back what you owe. Not snapping
Bones but a choking of your heart. Feel the hollow that
You left me with the leverage that is going to come from this

But I swear I don't want you life, I rather watch you
Wallow in some pain, cuz I'm bringing you your crushing,
Your crushing day.

Spend your time tearing me down with your words, now
Your suffering by your own hand. Don't call for help
Because your wolf cry won't be heard. Time after time
Doing to many lines, you've been left out on your own,
You've been left for dead.

But I swear I don't want you life, I rather watch you
Wallow in some pain, cuz I'm bringing you your crushing,
Your crushing day.

Now you're forced to see things my way. Your bleeding heart
Lies in my hand. I dictate every breath you take.

I feel the noose as it tightens around your throat, I'm not
After your money or your soul. I'll feel this hole that you
Left me with, by the leverage that's going to come from
This, like this.

But I swear I don't want you life, I rather watch you
Wallow in some pain, cuz I'm bringing you your crushing
Your crushing day.

Now you're forced to see things my way. Your bleeding heart
Lies in my hand. I dictate every breath you take.

I'm bringing you your crushing, your crushing day.

9. Saturday

Well I'm sick of all this nine to five grind, Jew boy boss
Screaming for overtime.
But it's never going to change, my life I would rearrange

Live everyday like a Saturday, live my life my way.
Everyday like a Saturday. Snap those fucking chains and
Make my way.

Cross my path get driven feel the pain. Take control like a
Run away train. Feel the winds of change, time to vent out
All of my rage.

Live everyday like a Saturday, live my life my way.
Everyday like a Saturday. Snap those fucking chains and
Make my way.

Everyday like a Saturday, live my life my way, everyday
Like a Saturday. Feel my engine roar.

Now I wake up half past three broke and free, got
Everything I need, time to vent out all my rage, live my life
On stage

But it's never going to change, my life I would rearrange

Live everyday like a Saturday, live my life my way.
Everyday like a Saturday. Snap those fucking chains and
Make my way.

10. Into The Ground

When I look I see the same things, same place, same shit
Everyday. The clock is turning and time keeps on ticking
But nothing changes.

You run it into the ground.

When I listen I see all the same things, weak ass, talk shit
Radio. Brainwashed and force feed the masses. You short
Change everyone but yourself and still you –

Run it into the ground, time and again until it's over
Exposed. You run it into the dirt till you exert total
Control –

Run it into the ground, time and again until its over
Exposed. You run it into the dirt till you exert total
Control

Well i don't need your corporate power that you deal so
Well. I'd rather stand all alone than to give into the main
Stream that you own, that you own.

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