Judas Priest
Album • 1977
Sinner rider, rides in with the storm. The devil rides beside him. The devil is his god, God help you mourn. Do you, do you hear it, do you hear the thunder? Deafen every living thing about. Can you, can you see it, can you? See the mountains darken yonder. Black sun rising, time is running out. Sacrifice to vice or die by the hand of the Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! His steed of fury, eyes of fire and mane ablaze. Demonic vultures stalking, drawn by the smell of war and pain. He roams the starways, searching for the carcasses of war. But if it's hungry then its very presence, disrupts the calm into the storm. Curse and damn you all you'll fall by the hand of the Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! God of the Devils, God of the Devils won't you help him pray? God of the Devils, God of the Devils is there no other way? Can't you hear their souls calling out in their plight? Can't you see their blood is boiling setting them alight? Thirty years now sleeping, so sound. War raises its head and looks slowly around. The Sinner is near, sensing the fear. The beast will start movin' around. Can't you see their souls calling out in their brain? Can't you hear their blood is boiling setting them alight? Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sinner! Sacrifice to vice or die by the hand of the curse and damn you all. You fall by the hand of the Sinner!
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 24, 2025
I'll be damned, here comes your ghost again But that's not unusual, it's just that the moon is full And here I sit, hand on the telephone Hearing the voice I'd known, a couple of light-years ago Heading straight for a fall But we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Yes we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Now I see you standing with brown leaves all around And snow in your hair Now we're smiling out the window of a crummy hotel Over Washington Square Our breath comes in white clouds, mingles and hangs in the air Speaking strictly for me We both could've died then and there Now you're telling me, you're not nostalgic Then give me another word for it You were so good with words And at keeping things vague Cause I need some of that vagueness now It's call come back too dearly And if you're offering me diamonds and rust I've already paid But we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Yes we both know what memories can bring They bring diamonds and rust Diamonds, diamonds and rust Diamonds, diamonds and rust Diamonds, diamonds and rust Diamonds, diamonds and rust
Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 08, 2025
Look out, here's Starbreaker, cruisin' into town. Set his mind to stealin' every little heart around. Step out on the sidewalks, if you're feeling game. He comes but once a lifetime never seen again. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Paradise is waiting for the chosen few. Let's hope maybe this time he picks me and you. Star voyage to a new world, light-year miles away. Cross your fingers, here he is, take us now this day. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Starbreaker, take my hand. Starbreaker, understand. Starbreaker, you're the one. Starbreaker, lead us on and on. Look out, here's Starbreaker, cruisin' into town. Set his mind to stealin' every little heart around. Step out on the sidewalks, if you're feeling game. He comes but once a lifetime never ever seen again. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Starbreaker glides in from the sky. Starbreaker takes you up so high. Starbreaker Starbreaker Starbreaker Starbreaker
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Throughout the soft and timeless days of August. Until now the shadows begin to grow much longer. The sunset's fire has deepened blood red. I give you this, the last rose of summer. A token of my unyielding love. So when the winter's mantle stills the earth. All around the scene is dead and cold. This rose reminds you of a time when all was warm and living. Do not despair, mother nature simply rests. In sleep she has well earned. Until one day not so very far from now. With the opening of the first rose buds I shall return. A token of my unyielding love. So when the winter's mantle stills the earth. All around the scene is dead and cold. This rose reminds you of a time when all was warm and living. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. In your long shadows, the last rose of summer. In the sunset, the last rose of summer. Take this rose that I give you. The last rose of summer, the last rose of summer. Don't worry about the winter. The last rose of summer, I shall return. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer. The last rose of summer.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025
- I. Let Us Pray: Call for the priest, I'm dying! - II. Call For The Priest: Well, the pressure's too much, you know I peaked last night. I gotta get me some a quick release. City is standing on my shoulders. My body's going piece by piece. Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it . I'm going there right away. This is one priest that I don't have to fall on. Down to my knees and pray, no! When your back's to the wall come along one and all. We shall fight all the slander that's penned. It's us we shall choose let the bigoted lose. For our triumph's the means to their end. With you by my side I shall ride every storm. Let the cynics drop dead in their critical head. They're wrist merchants as we all can see. Bunch of deaf ears with their columnized fears. What a shame, what a shame, oh dear me! When your back's to the wall come along one and all. We shall fight all the slander that's penned. It's us we shall choose let the bigoted lose. For our triumph's the means to their end. Yes I know what I want and I know where to get it . I'm going there right away. This is one priest that I don't have to fall on. Down to my knees and pray, no!
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 24, 2025
I made The Spike about nine o'clock on a Saturday All eyes hit me as I walked into the door Them steel and leather guys were fooling with the denim dudes A couple cops playin rough stuff, New York, Fire Island I cased the joint, straining at the seams I moseyed up to the counter and the 'tender came a-grinnin' I slapped the smile off his face and scowled "Give me a bourbon" The mirror on the wall was collecting and reflecting All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing, eager for some action The scene screwed me up, I saw such contact Then the big boys, saw me and knew that I'd had too much, floating around Statues alive, seconds are hours Sex was like a hurricane, it ravaged and it shattered I was barely holding on to his flying body symphony I guess I dream in pictures, not colors The true free expression I demand is human rights - RIGHT I hate my life, I am an actor Love Knoweth No Law Love Knoweth No Law Love Knoweth No Law Love Knoweth No Law Nightmare, just a bunch of goddamn, rotten, steaming, raw deal
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 24, 2025
Once I dreamed that love would come and sweep me up away. Now it seems life's passed me by, I'm still alone today. Here come the tears. Looks like it'll always be the same. No one here to comfort me. Here come the tears. All alone, no one cares. So much to give to you all out there. Take me now, in your arms. Let me rest, safe from harm. Oh I want to be loved, I need to be loved... Won't somebody love me? Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here they come, here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears. Here come the tears.
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 24, 2025
Grand canyons of space and time universal. My mind is subjected, subjected to all. Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! Hooks to my brain are well in. Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! I know what I am, I'm Berlin. Through cracked, blackened memories of unit dispersal. I face the impregnable wall. Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! Hooks to my brain are well in. Stab! Bawl! Punch! Crawl! I know what I am, I'm Berlin. Exploding, reloading, this quest never ending. Until I give out my last breath. I'm stabbing and bawling, I'm punching and crawling. Hooks to my brain are well in. I'm stabbing and bawling, I'm punching and crawling. I know what I am, I'm Berlin.
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 24, 2025
You'd better run, you'd better run You'd better run from the devil's gun The race is on, the race is on Babe, you'd better run from the devil's gun Strange things happen if you stay The devil will catch you on any way He'll seek you here, he'll seek you there The devil will seek you everywhere Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha.... And when he finds you, soon find out The devil's fire just won't go out It burns you up from head to toe The devil's grip just won't let go Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha....
Submitted by NecroLord — Nov 08, 2025
Deadly as the viper peering from its coil The poison there is coming to the boil Ticking like a time bomb, the fuse is running short On the verge of snapping if it's caught And all the pressure that's been building up For all the years it bore the load The cracks appear, the frame starts to distort It's ready to explode Jawbreaker Crouching in the corner, wound up as a spring Piercing eyes that flash are shimmering Muscles all contorted, claws dug in the dirt Every ounce of fibre on alert And all the pressure that's been building up For all the years it bore the load The cracks appear, the frame starts to distort It's ready to explode Jawbreaker And all the pressure that's been building up For all the years it bore the load The cracks appear, the frame starts to distort It's ready to explode Jawbreaker Jawbreaker Jawbreaker Jawbreaker
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 24, 2025
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