Atomkraft : Queen of Death

NWOBHM / United-Kingdom
(1986 - Neat Records)
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1. QUEEN OF DEATH

Barren lands, so empty and wasted.
Telepathic, messenger is in your mind.
She'll turn to fate, corner families.
You'll turn to stone, when you look in her eyes.
Yeah.

She's moving closer, can't you hear her,
her blood fury screams, across the sky.
In for the kill, just watch her whip.
The witch, the bitch, the Queen of Death she rides.

Hail, Queen of Death.
The lady of evil.
Hail, Queen of Death.
You know the time is right.
Hail, Queen of Death.
Don't you come to her power.
Hail Queen of Death.
The devil's messenger's in flight.

Killing with face, defeats the race.
It might cut your own, if you don't fight back, back.

Hail, Queen of Death.
The Lady of evil.
Hail, Queen of Death.
You know the time is right.
Hail, Queen of Death.
Don't you come to her power.
Hail, Queen of Death.
The devil's messenger's in flight.

Slobering stars, ice cold.
Hands, butcher your heart.
Your lights all gone, gone, gone, ripped appart!

Barren lands, so empty and wasted.
Telepathic, messenger is in you mind.
She'll turn to fate and corner families.
You'll turn too stone, when you look in her eyes.
Yeah

Next time you see her, you might feel,
paralysed, rooted to the bone.
Your in her sight, swell with delight.
You may see the pilot twitches as he loses control.
Loses control.

Hail, Queen of Death.
The lady of evil.
Hail, Queen of Death.
You know the time is right.
Hail, Queen of Death.
Don't you come to her power.
Hail, Queen of Death.
The devil's messenger's in flight.

Hail Queen of Death
Hail Queen of Death
Hail Queen of Death
Hail Queen of Death.


2. PROTECTOR

Screaming out loud, killing again.
Ponding the sound loud, with our name.
Messing with the bastards, now you gonna pay.
Hearing me is easy, you told me what to say

Loud, we want it, loud.

Protector's, protecting you,
he's keeping watch on, watching you.
Protector.
He's the protector and he's looking out for you.
You!

Standing on the bottom, watch it in the air,
Kill it, kill it, kill it and kill it again!
Living at the mayfair, living in despair,
Give it more speed, if we dare.

Loud, do you want it? Loud.

Protector's protecting you,
He's keeping watch on, watching you.
We'd like it in your minds and hearts and soul.
The feeling towards your, nuclear goal.

Weapons of power, with power just the same,
Standing in a crowd, loud with our name.
Messing with the bastards, now you gonna pay.
Hearing me is easy, you told me what to say

Loud, you've got it, loud

Protector's protecting you.
He's keeping watch on, watching you.
Protector.
He's the protector and he's keeping watch for you


3. DEMOLITION

(Instrumental)


4. FUNERAL PYRE

A fresh tomorrow, sands lost in time.
No place for sorrow, yet still we pine.
A maid of Iron, walks along the shore.
Alone and crying, this is the time, War!

Now they hold us, like a cherished prize.
We can't fight it, we can't win.
We got to struggle just to survive.
Coz they'd do anything and there'd be no distant sign.
Well there'd be no bugle call.

Just a Funeral Pyre.

Marked out in vengence , we stand here lost.
We made no enemies, yet paid the cost.
No where for hiding, just time to wait.
They'll come, they'll destroy
And then they'll seal our fate!

Now they hold us, like a cherished prize.
We can't fight it, we can't win.
We got to struggle just to survive.
Coz they'd do anything and there'd be no distant sign.
There'd be no bugle call.

Just a Funeral Pyre.
Just a Funeral Pyre.

Coz they'd do anything and there'd be no distant sign.
There'd be no bugle call.
Just a Funeral Pyre.

No place for sorrow, yet still we pine.
We've lost at every cost, ran out of time.

Now they hold us, like a cherished prize.
We can't fight it, we can't win.
We got to struggle just to survive.
Coz they'd do anything and there'd be no distant sign.
There'd be no bugle call.

Just a Funeral Pyre.
Just a Funeral Pyre.


5. MODE III

(Instrumental)

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