Perfume Of The Timeless - Nightwish

The full moon is rising over the moor And I know it will come back to haunt me again Can you hear it, the calling of the moon It is reaching for me now It's a primal rage building up in me Cannot stop it to break free And in its white light there are voices telling me To kill and eat's my destiny Just when I thought that I had found my place in life The full moon fever strikes again Bloodline deceiver, this is my call I am the blazing full moon Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above I bring the madness that makes your blood boil Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon A circle of fire that burns in the night Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf A child of the night that howl to the moon I can feel it growing strong, the wolf inside of me Is trying to break free I have lost myself to lycanthropic rage I feel the wolf inside of me No more a man I am, the beast is in control The reign of terror have begun Bloodline deceiver, this is my call I am the blazing full moon Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above I bring the madness that makes your blood boil Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon A circle of fire that burns in the night Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf A child of the night that howl to the moon She put a spell on me The gypsy girl is laughing, she's dancing in the dark Will this all be forever or will I one day be set free Bloodline deceiver, this is my call I am the blazing full moon Bloodline deceiver, I gaze from above I bring the madness that makes your blood boil Hearts set aflame by the spell of the full moon A circle of fire that burns in the night Cannot be stopped, it's the curse of werewolf A child of the night that howl to the moon Hear the beckon of the bloodline calling Hear the calling of the blood inside of you Hear the beckon of the bloodline calling Hear the calling of the blood inside of you As I stand in wait of dawning my transformation has begun In the rain my flesh is changing, turning back to what I was As I stand in wait of dawning my transformation has begun In the rain my flesh is changing, turning back to what I was

Season of the witches, they have gathered on the hill For the kill, for the kill, for the rite of sacrifice In their minds they are right, the blood must flow tonight They believe they'll receive the gift of life itself Flames are burning high All are here, they are servants of the fallen one He who turned away, turned away from light They are witches, witches of magic Witches of black magic Woah, they are witches, witches of black magic In the darkness there's presence, it's a calling and a sign He is here, fell the fear hanging in the air And the flesh feed the flame so unholy yet divine And the fire in their eyes slowly fade and die Flames are burning high All are here, they are servants of the fallen one He who turned away, turned away from light They are witches, witches of magic Witches of black magic Woah, they are witches, witches of black magic The flames are rising higher up this pagan rite of sacrifice Makes your blood turn to ice Their naked bodies bathe in blood illuminated by the moon They know he will come soon Have you seen the witches' dance In the night by an open fire? And their bodies move to the fiddle's tune For a single night each year All are here, they are servants of the fallen one He who turned away, turned away from light They are witches, witches of magic Witches of black magic Woah, they are witches, witches of black magic

I used to be an avenging angel To you, to me, to everyone I was Lucifer was the name that was given to me by God But then one day I was betrayed by my master Oh yeah, it's true, he set my wings aflame And now I am condemned to live forever in hell Still, I don't know what I did wrong, and fell from grace A fallen angel stands in flames for all mankind My wings they burned and turned to dust, they are no more A sacred circle sealed my fate to rule in hell And now I am an incarnation of evil, but why? I did not do no wrong, did I? And all the plans that I had made for myself have gone to hell Still, I don't know what I did wrong, and fell from grace A fallen angel stands in flames for all mankind My wings they burned and turned to dust, they are no more A sacred circle sealed my fate to rule in hell I see no light inside (woah-oh) These walls entombing me (woah-oh) There is no chance for me to run away Into the dark I go (woah-oh) To find my destiny (woah-oh) I am the ruler of the night Yeah, yeah I am trapped in a grave I am the bringer of all that is pain Hear me, demons down here, I am your lord and you will obey me This is our last call We are the outcasts and we will stand tall Fire, fire and flame, these are the tools that will chisel our fate Still I don't know what I did wrong, and fell from grace A fallen angel stands in flames for all mankind My wings they burned and turned to dust, they are no more A sacred circle sealed my fate to rule in hell Still I don't know what I did wrong, and fell from grace (in the darkness something lure him) A fallen angel stands in flames for all mankind (evil sinks it's teeth into him) My wings they burned and turned to dust, they are no more (madness grows inside his soul and) A sacred circle sealed my fate to rule in hell (make him do things he don't like)

1.) Four Point Six Archaean horizon The first sunrise On a pristine Gaea Opus perfectum Somewhere there, us sleeping After sleeping through a hundred million centuries We have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet Sparkling with color, bountiful with life Within decades we must close our eyes again Isn't it a noble An enlightened way of spending our brief time in the sun To work on understanding the universe And how we have come to wake up in it? 2.) Life The cosmic law of gravity Pulled the newborns around a fire A careless, cold infinity in every vast direction Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone She has a tale to tell From the stellar nursery into a carbon feast Enter LUCA The tapestry of chemistry There's a writing in the garden Leading us to the Mother of all We are one We are a universe Forbears of what will be Scions of the Devonian sea Aeons pass Writing the tale of us all A day-to-day new opening For the greatest show on Earth Ion channels welcoming the outside world To the stuff of stars Bedding the tree of a biological holy Enter life The tapestry of chemistry There's a writing in the garden Leading us to the Mother of all We are one We are a universe Forbears of what will be Scions of the Devonian sea Aeons pass Writing the tale of us all A day-to-day new opening For the greatest show on Earth We are here to care for the garden The wonder of birth Of every form most beautiful Every form most beautiful We are one We are a universe Forbears of what will be Scions of the Devonian sea Aeons pass Writing the tale of us all A day-to-day new opening For the greatest show on Earth 3.) The Toolmaker After a billion years The show is still here Not a single one of your fathers died young The handy travelers Out of Africa Little Lucy of the Afar Gave birth to fantasy To idolatry To self-destructive weaponry Enter the god of gaps Deep within the past Atavistic dread of the hunted Enter Ionia, the cradle of thought The architecture of understanding The human lust to feel so exceptional To rule the Earth Hunger for shiny rocks For giant mushroom clouds The will to do just as you'd be done by Enter history, the grand finale Enter Ratkind Man, he took his time in the sun Had a dream to understand A single grain of sand He gave birth to poetry But one day'll cease to be Greet the last light of the library Man, he took his time in the sun Had a dream to understand A single grain of sand He gave birth to poetry But one day'll cease to be Greet the last light of the library Man, he took his time in the sun Had a dream to understand A single grain of sand He gave birth to poetry But one day'll cease to be Greet the last light of the library We were here! We were here! We were here! We were here! 4.) The Understanding We are going to die, and that makes us the lucky ones Most people are never going to die Because they are never going to be born The potential people who could have been here in my place But who will in fact never see the light of day Outnumber the sand grains of Sahara Certainly those unborn ghosts include Greater poets than Keats Scientists greater than Newton We know this Because the set of possible people allowed by our DNA So massively exceeds the set of actual people In the teeth of these stupefying odds It is you and I, in our ordinariness, that are here We privileged few Who won the lottery of birth against all odds How dare we whine at our inevitable return To that prior state from which the vast majority have never stirred? 5.) Sea-Worn Driftwood There is grandeur in this view of life With its several powers Having been originally breathed into a few forms or into one And that, whilst this planet has gone cycling on According to the fixed law of gravity From so simple a beginning Endless forms most beautiful and most wonderful have been And are being, evolved