Here they stand brothers them all
All the sons divided they'd fall
Here await the birth of the son
The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
Here the birth from an unbroken line
Born the healer the seventh, his time
Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds
Slowly unveiling the power he holds
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Then they watch the progress he makes
The Good and the Evil which path will he take
Both of them trying to manipulate
The use of his powers before it's too late
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Today is born the seventh one
Born of woman the seventh son
And he in turn of a seventh son
He has the power to heal
He has the gift of the second sight
He is the chosen one
So it shall be written
So it shall be done
All the sons divided they'd fall
Here await the birth of the son
The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
Here the birth from an unbroken line
Born the healer the seventh, his time
Unknowingly blessed and as his life unfolds
Slowly unveiling the power he holds
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Then they watch the progress he makes
The Good and the Evil which path will he take
Both of them trying to manipulate
The use of his powers before it's too late
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Seventh son of a seventh son
Today is born the seventh one
Born of woman the seventh son
And he in turn of a seventh son
He has the power to heal
He has the gift of the second sight
He is the chosen one
So it shall be written
So it shall be done
Vastaukset 3
Vanhimmat
I was born in the cemetary, in the sign of new moon, risen from my grave, by the dead, and I was made a mercenary in the legions of Hell, now I'm king of pain, I'm insane...
They are walking by the night, the moon has frozen blue, long black coats as shelter from the rain, their load must get through, now bat's are leaving their trees they are joining the call, seven satanic Hell preachers heading heading for the hall, bringing the blood of a new born child, yeah, got to succeed if not it's Satans fall....
Mikä tuo tarkalleen oli?
Se sai ihon kananlihalle.
Kuulostaa jotenkin..hmmm...miten sen sanois...ööö...noh...en osaa sanoa..tuo teksti jotenkin tuntui koskevan mua..
En kuitenkaan tarkoita että se olisi minä.
Levyltä Seventh Son of the Seventh Son, biisi Seventh Son of the Seventh Son =)