For the task that lies ahead The Nazarene I'll crucify They'll see the raptures of our kingdom They'll see the truth to mankind I'll show what hell truly
: [Jon Schaffer / Matthew Barlow] Every time you think about it It tears you up inside You curse the day your mother told you, your father died Now
: [Music: Jon Schaffer/ Lyrics: Matthew Barlow] I...I am a bastard son Conceived of a hundred men Now I'm the Chosen One Back, looking back Father William
: [Music: Jon Schaffer / Lyrics: Matthew Barlow] What's the reason for me to be this way? I'm lying on the floor I've broken through some door I don
: [Music: Jon Schaffer, Larry Tarnowski / Lyrics: Matthew Barlow] Time is the bond of mortal life Isis with the scroll of life Raised her love Osiris
: [Music: Jon Schaffer / Lyrics: Jon Schaffer] A mastermind in the old watchtower Prying eyes must never find. Playing God in the final hour Insanity
: [Music: Jon Schaffer / Lyrics: Jon Schaffer] Do you believe in love? Do you believe in destiny? True love may come only once in a thousand lifetimes
Paris now will worship you You will star soon I'll kill to make it sure for you [Y:] Oh my love, won't you please show yourself to me [M:] Soon I'll take
: [bonus track]
: [Music: Jon Schaffer / Lyrics: Jon Schaffer] Innocence tainted by pure lunacy Cursed by the slash of a shape-shifting beast Oh no, this can't be Demonic
: [Music: Jon Schaffer / Lyrics: Matthew Barlow] Since the dawn of time, he's been here Forgotten son, testing all our fears Nature's mistake, he sees
power they oblige For the task that lies ahead The Nazarene I'll crucify They'll see the raptures of our kingdom They'll see the truth to mankind I'll show
Do you believe in love? Do you believe in destiny? True love may come only once in a thousand lifetimes... I too have loved, they took her from me. I
Since the dawn of time, he's been here Forgotten son, testing all our fears Nature's mistake, he sees no end The dragon's child, walks among man For
Every time you think about it It tears you up inside You curse the day your mother told you, your father died Now you're always searching Searching for
A mastermind in the old watchtower Prying eyes must never find. Playing God in the final hour Insanity, such a fine line Overwhelmed by the mourning process
Time is the bond of mortal life Isis with the scroll of life Raised her love Osiris from the dead Live can transcend the mortal coil With this script,
I, I am a bastard son Conceived of a hundred men Now I'm the Chosen One Back, looking back Father William called me Johnny But my mother called me Jack