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Stroke of Luck
04:01
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Hey! Listen men at the rules of the game
Nobody can tell what’s it gonna be
Cards are on the table, whisky is in the jar
Shut up while the wheel of fortune turns
A cold tear of sweat falls from my chin
I’m waiting for an ace that let me win
I never surrender, standing ‘till the end
When the race begins there are no more
friends
Don’t look back... oh no!
Death awaits for you, run for your life!
Don’t look back... oh no!
Death awaits for you, run for your life!
Sunglasses hide an insidious look
Some people try to win by crook
Chips are on the table, smoke is in the air
Cheats, tricks and traps are part of the
game
I look at my cards, it’s dead man’s hand
Why am I so fucking damned?
I’m a beaten sucker, money goes away
Didn’t see the bluff, just a poker face
Don’t look back... oh no!
Death awaits for you, run for your life!
Don’t look back... oh no!
Death awaits for you, run for your life!
I throw the dice and hope for something
good, a desired stroke of luck
But just snake eyes hear my prays again
‘cos I can’t always win
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Mirror
03:57
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I see the stars dreaming in purple wolves
While the rain howls over Mars
Falling leaves of the holy tree on fire
Are the seeds of the burnin’ nymphs
In the sky the wind blows wild
So open up your mind
Burnt red hands at the house of eternal light
Like pain in paradise, yeah!
Enter the cave guided by white snakes
Where the poison turns to air
Blossom flowers on a forgotten chain
Are the sign of the never born
Along the coast the sea shakes
So open up your mind
Tired feet at the gates of eternity
Like being in home again, yeah!
Cut the rope
Break the spell
Every broken mind is right
Cry the truth
Kill the fear
Madness turn into light again
I know the truth, is coming up to you!
You now, it’s here
You must believe in yourself!
I cut the rope and break the spell
I cry the truth and kill the fear in me
I cut the rope
I cut the rope and break the spell out of me
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Mistress of the Damned
02:50
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She’s the queen of masquerade
Slow dancer like a snake
Her look can turn your heart to stone
So better let her all alone
She can be hot like a desert on fire
But her body is wrapped in barbwire
Nobody knows how to steal her a kiss
She can destroy you with a hit of her hips
Oh oh ooh! She only loves rock‘n’roll
She need to hear guitars to be so fucking
crazy
Oh oh ooh! She’s the mistress of the damned
and the lost
Fire inside a cup of glass
Tender anger, the sweetest steel
Long red hair, the coldest eyes
She’s temptation on high heels
She can be hot like a desert on fire,
but her body is wrapped in barbwire.
Nobody knows how to steal her a kiss,
she can destroy you with a hit of her hips.
Oh, oh ooh... She only loves rock ‘n’ roll,
she need to hear guitars to be so fucking
crazy!
Oh, oh, ooh... She’s the mistress of the
damned and the lost!
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4. |
The Riot
04:28
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Lightning
just a sucker punch that hit your face
all that papers said were excuses in nice suits
now you look around and see a new reality
goodbye hope and dreams, misery is coming
Anger
all their lies exploding in your face
now you clench your teeth, you don’t want to foot the bill
forced by the ones who are guilty of the debt
our society is screaming for vengeance
Struggle
Fighting
Justice
Battle
It feels like...
Diesel
running through our veins
like a raging fire
We realise our...
Power
We’re crying for our rights
like a thunderstorm
screaming out loud
Action
we are one soul in the street right now
we can change our lives, we just want to take control
there’s no time for fears, this nightmare will disappear
if you come with us we’ll gonna be tougher
Hang on
the way to victory is resistance
we must raise our fists, we will never drop our guard
new world order sucks, we can build a better one
not even dogs of war can stop the riot
Stronger, we need to be strong
we need to be hard
so nothing can stop us
Louder, we need to be loud
we need to be heard
‘cause we have the power
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Imperial Stöut Lleida, Spain
Imperial Stöut es una banda de hard rock creada en 2012. El grupo se caracteriza por la contundencia de su sonido, buscando
dejar en cada concierto una descarga de adrenalina.
Sus influencias se situan entre grupos de hard rock como Hellacopters o Backyard Babies y grupos de stoner rock como Red Fang o Queens of the Stone Age, añadiendo toques de punk y metal para crear un sonido propio.
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