Mad Jack Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | The Apocalypse Mark(2019) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Thrash Metal |
Labels | Revalve Records |
Album rating : –
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3. Mad Jack (5:02)
The waves crash on the boat
My soul is full of hate 'n' fear
Bagpipes are ready to play
The arrows are ready to shoot
The ghost of the highlands
Will stop the teutonic knight
In the land of ice and ancient gods
Fate is waiting...For you
(chorus)
My claymore will bathe with blood
The bagpipes will play songs of death
What awaits me on the beach
God, the devil...Or myself.
Hark when the night is falling,
Hear The pipes are calling,
Loudly and proudly calling,
Down thro' the glen.
There where the hills are sleeping,
Now feel the blood a-leaping,
High as the spirits
Of the old...Highland men.
(chorus)
Shoot in the night
Blood in the sky
Under the northern lights
Life becomes death
Shoot in the night
Blood in the sky
Under the ice and snow
Will be your grave
(chorus)
High in the misty highlands
Out by the purple islands,
Brave are the hearts that beat
Beneath scottish skies.
Wild are the winds to meet you,
Staunch are the friends that greet you,
Kind as the love that shines
From fair...Maidens' eyes.
Madjack the brave
My soul is full of hate 'n' fear
Bagpipes are ready to play
The arrows are ready to shoot
The ghost of the highlands
Will stop the teutonic knight
In the land of ice and ancient gods
Fate is waiting...For you
(chorus)
My claymore will bathe with blood
The bagpipes will play songs of death
What awaits me on the beach
God, the devil...Or myself.
Hark when the night is falling,
Hear The pipes are calling,
Loudly and proudly calling,
Down thro' the glen.
There where the hills are sleeping,
Now feel the blood a-leaping,
High as the spirits
Of the old...Highland men.
(chorus)
Shoot in the night
Blood in the sky
Under the northern lights
Life becomes death
Shoot in the night
Blood in the sky
Under the ice and snow
Will be your grave
(chorus)
High in the misty highlands
Out by the purple islands,
Brave are the hearts that beat
Beneath scottish skies.
Wild are the winds to meet you,
Staunch are the friends that greet you,
Kind as the love that shines
From fair...Maidens' eyes.
Madjack the brave
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The Apocalypse Mark - Lyrics
The Apocalypse Mark - Album Credits
Other staff
- Davide Billia : Recording Engineer