Yngwie Malmsteen

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

End Of My Rope

Don't make a move
Don't make a sound
I've got my eyes trained on you
The target is found

You waited too long
Soon you'll be gone
I'd rather stand on my own
Ain't no more blanks left to fill
In my list of sins
I'm at the end of my rope

The louder you speak
The less I hear
I gotta let off some steam
and driven by fear

Tell me I'm wrong
'cause this can't go on
I'd rather stand on my own
Ain't no more blanks left to fill
In my list of sins
I'm at the end of my rope

Leave me alone
This can't go on
Not anymore, no

You waited too long
Listen and soon you'll be gone
Tell me I'm wrong
'cause this can't go on

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Alone In Paradise

All of my life
Needed a reason
to find out who I am

I've had my share
Acts of treason
Slipping right through my hands
What am I waiting for...

Sometimes I feel
Like I live in a dream
Alone in my Paradise Lost

So many years
Is there an answer?
In this castle made of sand

As time passes by
I'm running out of chances
Who will understand
What I am waiting for..

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Wild One

When I was younger
On a hellride without brakes
Nothing in the world
Could still my hunger
No matter what the stakes
I was the viking
I saw the light
The force was rising
Shining bright
I was the soldier without faith
The Black Star's glowing rage
Running wild
I was the wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild
I was the wild one
Wild, Wild, Wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild
Things were simple then
I had no worries
Never stopping for red lights
Invincible in mind
Speeding through lide
Just another barfight
I was the viking
I saw the light
The force was rising
Shining bright
I was the soldier without faith
The Black Star's glowing rage
Running wild
I was the wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild
I was the wild one
Wild, Wild, Wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild
I was the wild one
Wild, Wild, Wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild
I was the wild one
Wild, Wild, Wild one
Not a man, just a child
Running wild

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Leonard

Ab integro
Audi vide
Tace si vis vivere in pace

Why cannot man also fly
We're chained down to the earth
Not like birds in the sky
Soaring from birth
Devices of destruction, Devices of death
Find out their construction
Give them life, give them breath

Which God may I thank
Making art from a canvas blank
Paintings from the holy book
Depicting Christ and the chance he took
Oh, tell me

When will you ever learn
the treu depths of my work
Future is my concern
You know art is my church

Gaze inside the quest of man
And find a new machine
I learn everything I can
Dig it up, cut it clean
Always tried my very best
To find what lies within
Put myself to the test
Judge me not, it's not a sin

Which God may I thank
Making art from a canvas blank
Paintings from the holy book
Depicting Christ and the chance he took
Oh, tell me

When will you ever learn
the treu depths of my work
Future is my concern
You know art is my church
When I'm dead and I'm gone
Will you remember me?
I've seen beyond the sun
Reinventing machines

Ab antiquo
Ab integro
Audi vide
Tace si vis vivere in pace...

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Ironclad

And the fact that you don't know what my power is
On the battle field all the angels will fall
And you can't hide behind your crumbling walls

Evil dreams they try to pull you in
But now's the time to pay for all your sins
When it's even way too late to repent
So maybe your death is just heaven sent

No shackles can hold me down
You can never understand
You'll never take my crown
And all the power in my hands
Forever I shall stay this way
And you'll never take what's mine away

I just love when vengeance tastes so sweet
I just love when you must taste defeat
Now you know you must die by my blade
Soon enough your soul will fade away

It makes me laugh you even took your turn
You can't be serious, won't you ever learn
I'm the man that you can never take out
You've must forgotten what it's all about

Threw caution to the wind
Are you really all that blind
Committing ancient sins
Are you really that behind
We all have a cross to bear
You can seek but never find
Can't you feel the sadness there
Did you loose your mind
Now it seems that way to me
Did you commit those crimes
Open up your eyes and see
Are you relly all so blind
No wonder you were left behind again

No shackles can hold me down
You can never understand
You'll never take my crown
And all the power in my hands
Forever I shall stay this way
And you'll never take what's mine away
Did you loose your mind
Now it seems that way to me
Did you commit those crimes
Open up your eyes and to see
Are you really all so blind
Will it ever set me free
No wonder you were left behind again.

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Hairtrigger

I told you twice
you will fall and
I will rise
tell me now who's fooling who
one of us must surely die
it isn't me, it must be you
you're my holy sacrifice
hairtrigger-telling you no lies
hairtrigger-time to say goodbye
you will cry and
you will pray
there's no escape
it's judgement day!
deep inside you know too well
in my hands i hold your fate
in the end we'll meet in hell
you're my holy sacrifice
hairtrigger-now the time has come
hairtrigger-nowhere left to run
hairtrigger.

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Catch 22

You're damned if you don't
Catch 22
You're so Very close, Yet so far
You gave your best shot
Still no cigar
Working your fingers down to the bone
Running with sinners, your life's just on loan
Catch 22
They say you can
They say that you can't
Catch 22
The Limits the sky
But they lock you inside
You're livin' a lie
You'll never know why
Workin' your fingers down to the bone
Running with sinners, your life's just a loan
Catch 22
Catch 22
You think you will win
But you always lose
Catch 22
They think they're so strong
They think they are so wise
You know they are wrong
They tread on thin ice
Working your fingers down to the bone
Running with sinners
Your life is just a loan
Catch 22
Catch 22
You think you will win, but you always lose
Catch 22
They think thet are so strong
They think they are so wise
You know they are wrong
They tread on thin ice
Workin' you fingers, down to the bone
Running with Sinners, Your life is just a loan
Catch 22
Catch 22...

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Crash And Burn

with blood, with pain
our souls devoured
in a temple of power
stone by stone
life by life sacrifice
with the whips and the chains
they will build
no matter what
pay the price
with our flesh and bone
soon reaching the sky
but many must die
this temple will bring
eternal life for the king
stone by stone
life by life sacrifice
with the whips and the chains
they will build
no matter what
pay the price
with our flesh and bone.

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

In The Dead Of Night Wetton

Are you one of mine who can sleep with one eye open wide?
Agonizing psychotic solitary hours to decide
Reaching for the light at the slightest noise from the floor
Palms of hands perspire heart goes leaping at a knock from the door.
In the Dead of Night
In the Dead of Night
Rich and powerful ascend complicated bends to be free
To indulge in what they will and jaded thrill or fanstasy
Shuttered windows that belie all stifled cries from within
And prying eyes are blind to proceedings of the kind that begin
In the Dead of Night
In the Dead of Night.

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Hangar 18, Area 51

Malfunctioned machinery, lost in time
Don't understand, I'm wondering why
How can this happen its so out of line
Strangers among us
from beyond the stars
Whatever you know keep your silence
Unearthly ones from galaxies afar
There will be violence

They know something
that we don't know
What cannot be seen they'll never show
Hangar 18, Area 51

Hangar 18

For me to recall, they hypnotize
It's all part of investigations
They say that I just fantasize
Just try to explain mutilations

They know something
that we don't know
What cannot be seen they'll never show
Hangar 18, Area 51
We're victims of grad illusion
Now we're lost in mass confusion
Hangar 18, Area 51

Hangar 18

Hangar 18

They know something
that we don't know
What cannot be seen they'll never show
Hangar 18, Area 51
We're victims of grad illusion
Now we're lost in mass confusion
Hangar 18, Area 51

Hangar 18

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Black Sheep Of The Family

That lonely road of life
Got my fair shar
Seen a differnt light
Well I tried so hard
So don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family
Don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family
Alright, I've got this car
It's shiny and black
So don't fuck with it
Or I'll attack
And if it weren't for bad luck, man
I wouldn't have no luck at all
No, no luck at all
So don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family
Don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family
So don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family
Don't you know I'll always be
The black sheep of the family

Toplica Milan · Balkanska korida

Carry On Wayward Son

[Refrain]
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done

Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more

Once I rose above the noise and confusion
Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion
I was soaring ever higher
But I flew too high

Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man
Though my mind could think I still was a mad man
I hear the voices when I'm dreaming
I can hear them say

[Refrain]

Masquerading as a man with a reason
My charade is the event of the season
And if I claim to be a wise man, well
It surely means that I don't know

On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say

[Refrain]
No!

Carry on, you will always remember
Carry on, nothing equals the splendor
Now your life's no longer empty
Surely heaven waits for you

[Refrain]