To this end my fate is bound This fight is mine and mine alone And there's no help from anyone See him rise, from land of flames Our destruction is at hand. It is time to make stand Now I face, and awesome foe I will always stand my ground His wrath burns

Devil's Island! Devil's Island! And here on Devil's Island, The light that fill my lonely cell, Is blocked out by the key, That locks the door to this hell, The place they wanted me. Time's racing like the wind, Execution's near. Oh Lord, I wait for

Take the Heartland Take the Heartland with a sense of revenge Take the Heartland and make it look easy Should I kill you with my sword, yeah? Or should I kill you with this word? I’m gonna hide my heart behind the peacock’s fan And keep my friends real

To the white hills, and the oceans Hold your breath my dear We're going under I search for solace in this toxic land of sin Just let me in Don't wake me up, their songs are soothing Their wine subdues me Dreams, my mind won't lift me from my dreams Oh

The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out You left me in the dark No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight In the shadow of your heart A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and

Oh when I make it there When I make it there As long as you know that when I land you're mine And you will never feel so pretty And you will never feel this beautiful And he can't make you feel this pretty Hoo hoo hoo

Here I am (Here I am) Will you send me an angel In the land of the morning star Hear this voice from deep inside It's the call of your heart Close your eyes and you will find Wise man said just walk this way To the dawn of the light The wind will blow

That's why I'm following you On my own, would I wander through this wonderland alone? Never knowing my right foot from my left My hat from my glove, I'm too misty and too much in love Look at me, I'm as helpless as a kitten up a tree And I feel like I'm

The blood is on your tongue as well as your hands. Is it the same for you? Archaic and content you just wash them off Well I swear there's a ghost on this Island His hands, all covered in blood My wife inquired of understanding But of course my dear, you

Yeah yeah yeah oh Well I'm on the Downeaster Alexa And I'm cruising through Block Island Sound I have charted a course to the vineyard But tonight I am Nantucket bound We took on diesel back in Montauk yesterday Left this morning from the bell in