Demonheart

CONFUTATIS MALEDICTIS
CONFUTATIS MALEDICTIS
TRAGEDY STORMS HIM
WHEN DEMONS SPARE HER LIFE
AND ALL DISCOVER
SHE HAS A DEMONHEART... DEMONHEART!

Feeling trapped in
with the slimy creatures,
now close to being killed
she soon revealed her forgotten,
sad past first to herself
they smelled her flesh ready
to be devoured but something happened
they moved away seeming to be frightened
sparing her life
Shocked again she opened the gates
of her tragic past and bloody images
came back to her mind

She remembered the old mission
the dark comet's goal beyond the suns
...the flight through
...that black hole

CONFUTATIS MALEDICTIS
TRAGEDY STORMS HIM
WHEN DEMONS SPARE HER LIFE
AND ALL DISCOVER
SHE HAS A DEMONHEART... DEMONHEART!

She lived again in some frames of sorrow
that evil journey planned
by the Arias' exploring section to find new worlds
But all that they found beyond their system
was the black portal depths of oblivion
came back to their world once opened it
Arkan and the other warriors who observed the scene
could not feel the same way now about that girl

He moved to her taking her hand
running fast away from his old friends
...all for her... he loved her...

CONFUTATIS MALEDICTIS
CONFUTATIS MALEDICTIS
TRAGEDY STORMS HIM
WHEN DEMONS SPARE HER LIFE
AND ALL DISCOVER
SHE HAS A DEMONHEART... DEMONHEART!

9. New Century's Tarantelle

[music & lyrics: Luca Turilli]

Right beyond the frozen lake of sorrow
when they reached the ruins of Ayraklis
losing their will and conscience
they fell down trapped in a deadly sleep
But not far the horns of hope were sounding
raging moving every icy stone
there where their lying bodies
were now surrounded by ten shy little Gorks

So the miracle saved them
and they woke up again
thanks to secret and unknown old cures
based on magic plants
Oh what wonderful creatures...
only a few could see them
only legends and old fairytales
describing their cold far white reign

WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RISE
HEAR THE SAD VOICE OF STARLESS NIGHTS
WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RIDE
CROSS THE COSMIC SHORES OF MORTAL TIME

So that dream spoke to the silent warrior
rising now from moons of black abyss
drinking the brew of wild herbs
the special one's growing only on those hills
She was there already cured and happy
able so to kiss his lips again
but sadly time was running out
and all those fools were going to find their way

So they thanked all those new friends
leaving that mystic place
setting off on their journey
fleeing to reach a safer place
When they came to the white lakes
they could see behind them
that enormous and ancestral black moon
screaming visual pain...true pain!

WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RISE
HEAR THE SAD VOICE OF STARLESS NIGHTS
WARRIORS OF THE NEW CENTURY
NOW RIDE
CROSS THE COSMIC SHORES OF MORTAL TIME