1.The Mirror ＆ The Ripper
Lyricist：Michael Poulsen
Found the morning liquor, found the morning light
Look into the rear view mirror
The motherfucker's hunting with a name down the line
Sick and tired of fighting all the crap inside
Starting a new day
Bringing in the morning
Got a feeling I'm leaving something behind
I said lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely death
Left his car out in the desert for the morn
He's got a murderer now to explore
And forever you will hear the ripper talk
How they can hear his boots out in the cold
And the fallen will get down on his knees, yeah
And the fallen will get down on his knees, yeah
And forever the man in the coat
Will cast his shadows among those who know
The tale of the gangster
Who shot all his demons for good
Then along came the mirror and the ripper
What do you see in the night？
Passing shadow that can scar your soul
And make you feel demonized
Hear a marching, see the lightning from the ripper
What do you have in your mind？
We believe that he calls for a man awake at destiny night
Facing in the dark, the light, going cold, the fire
Have you asked yourself, what is it that you see？
Well, is it Mr Cadillac or you？
Walking among those old merry fires breeze
Into the light that now is never blue
And the fallen will get down on his knees, yeah
And the fallen will get down on his knees, yeah
And forever the man in the coat
Will cast his shadows among those who know
The tale of the gangster
Who shot all his demons for good
Then along came the mirror and the ripper
What do you see in the night？
Passing shadow that can scar your soul
And make you feel demonized
Hear a marching, see the lightning from the ripper
What do you have in your mind？
We believe that he calls for a man awake at destiny night
Facing in the dark, the light, going cold, the fire
Look into his eyes and hear the hungry angels cry
Face the mirror, gonna see another thing
You gonna face the mirror, gonna see another thing
You gonna face the mirror, gonna see another thing
You gonna face the mirror, gonna see another thing
Going over you
2.Sad Man's Tongue
Well, my mama told me
Son, you better watch out
All those nasty woman gonna rip you
Dime for dime
But I got my pocket full of real tales
And a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin'
Out from a sad man's tongue
Left my mama and papa's nest
I got the fever rambling my bones
Papa said,'My boy
Take my Johnny Cash vinyls and go'
Well, I got my pocket full of real tales
And a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin'
Out from a sad man's tongue
Strollin' down the highway with uncle sam roaring
Rebel kid, get your ass home
Your ass belongs to me
Leave your Johnny Cash songs and get home
But I got my pocket full of real tales
And a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin'
Out from a sad man's tongue
Singing in the cell 1.40.9.5
No way should I wear guns, I'm sitting my time
Left 1.40.9.5 with plenty rock 'n' roll songs painting the road
Education sucks, so I sing my song for you
And I got my pocket full of real tales
And a broken guitar mode
And the story keep on rollin'
Out from a sad man's tongue
3.River Queen
Saw an angel been nailed to the cross
Down the dim river side
A woman cry, be with me into the end of the light
Born a river queen to grace for land and hope
Laying on silver stones to give to the poor
But god's men came to land and took it all
Starlight mystic, now paint the sky
Starlight mystic, now lift her spirit high
(In)
Memories of a queen who was giving her love
Down the rivers end
What a vision and why the hell am I getting this
Her beauty is changing my mind
I promise you woman to tell them the story of thine
Truth or fairytale a raggle, taggle, crowe
Screaming, humanity
Was losing all senses in life when religion came in
Starlight mystic, now paint the sky
Starlight mystic, now lift her spirit high
(In)
Memories of a queen who was giving her love
Down the rivers end
Starlight mystic, now paint the sky
Starlight mystic, now lift her spirit high
(In)
Memories of a queen who was giving her love
Down the rivers end
4.Devil Or The Blue Cat's Song
Drunken spectators
The crucified demon on my shoulder, cry loud
Banging the head against the table
The whiskey can no longer find it's way home
In the corner of fallen fights, a cat sits licking its wounds
It's eyes will forever take me home
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil or the blue cat's song
Poisoning the mind with liquor
Who calls all the demons to shine
Pain no penance, forget the martyrs
This is your own way to copy your mind
In the corner of fallen fights, a cat sits licking its wounds
It's eyes will forever take me home
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil or the blue cat's song
In the light I'm blind but I'm clean
And they know in the darkness I'm home
Well there's something else and its screams
And I know if let I loose
Ooh, devil or the blue cat's song
The unexpected struggle to come back
And plotting the forecast to stars
Fixtures the escot
Among the remembrance of the days that was falling apart
In the corner of fallen fights a cat sits licking its wounds
It's eyes will forever take me home
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil from the birth
Ooh, devil or the blue cat's song
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