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Band: King Diamond Label: Roadrunner Records Release Year: 1986 Re-Released: 1997 Producer: King Diamond Co-Producers: Rune Hoyer, Michael Denner Cover: Thomas Holm, Torbjorn Jorgensen |
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Tracklist 1. The Candle 2. The Jonah 3. The Portrait 4. Dressed in White 5. Charon 6. Lurking in The Dark 7. Halloween 8. Voices From the Past 9. Haunted 10. No Presents For Christams (Bonus Track) 11. The Lake (Bonus Track) |
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The Candle "7 years have gone It can no longer be left undone The candle must be burned again And pain must follow the unholy flame So burn...burn...burn And free it spirit from the chain Here I am blinded again by that flame In every candle that I burn I see that same face return...it returns Eyes of pain, my little queen are you a dream In every candle that I burn I see that same face return...it returns Time has come for you to tell the truth What shall I do Tears are running from her eyes If she could only tell me why, tell me why The Jonah...The Jonah In twisted key she speaks a word to me And then I see her face falling apart The word "Jonah" is her mark, she's branded |
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The Jonah "After 7 years on a dusty shelf The booked seemed unreal For 7 years in an ancient rhyme The fate of a girl was sealed" In the attic I was searching by the moonlight What would I find Old and grey from the dust I felt it staring back Oh that book Yellow pages caught my eye Through the dust of time In an ancient rhyme, the truth had been sealed On a broken shelf it would all be revealed It had been there for years And no one ever knew Now to break the spell And free that girl from the candle of fate Look at the flame and say the rhyme The end is near, no more pain Ah you're free as the candle melts away The spirit of the candle girl emerges from the flame She doesn't seem the same With a smile on her face she starts to speak "Hear My Story" |
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The Portrait "My Mother was obessed by a evil jealousy She didn't want nobody to look at Molly She kept me locked up in this attic til I died Only 4 years old my story left untold" Oh Molly...Oh Molly Mother was struck by this infalliable idea If she could paint my portrait I would remain immortal And I could hang downstairs Above the fireplace A little girl in trace Not a single trace of crime Each day and night she worked For every stroked she painted A little life was ended At last I felt so weak I could not even speak But in that Fatal Portrait My spirit came to life again Oh Molly That night I made the portrait Speak in evil tongue "You're gonna go beyond too May pain and death bestow you" She grabbed a book And spoke aloud in ancient rhyme While she burned the portrait In the candle of fate Oh Molly "I've gotta see Ma!" |
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Dressed In White She's wearing white again But colors always betray Don't look into her eyes There's an evil darkness inside You might see her but she is not there Leave her alone, don't get too near What a scream you'll never hear She carries a secret And where she must go...you'll never know She carries a secret And where she must go...you'll never know Searching but not for a home A restless soul all on it's own Always dressed in white As she passes through the night She carries a secret And where she must go...you'll never know She carries a secret And where she must go...you'll never know |
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Charon Welcome my friend, My name is Charon Please take my hand I know the secret land Don't be afraid...oh no I am faceless but don't fear now I'll take you safe across the river Styx Waste no time, soon the night will break away That boy can wait, there's only room for one Don't be afraid...oh no I am faceless but don't fear now I'll take you safe across the river Styx I am your Death We must leave now, my boat is waiting On the other shore is the land of the dead Don't be afraid...oh no I am faceless but don't fear now I'll take you safe across the river Styx |
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Lurking In The Dark When nightfall comes around And the light of day is gone The dark closes in and the candle burns out It's time to send your mind off on a trip Into the land of dreams and mist Is something wrong They are lurking in the dark Heavy breathing but nobody is there If that's what you think you'd better beware Is something wrong They are lurking in the dark watching you How does it feel to be alone in the dark How do you know they won't do any harm They can see you, but you're oh so blind Maybe it only appears in your mind Is something wrong They are lurking in the dark You'll see |
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Halloween Oh it's Halloween Every night to me is Halloween Like an ancient scene You know just what I mean Halloween...You are my pride Halloween...Not just a dream The moon is full another perfect day has begun Like a Demon's eye, That Devil's eye Will we ever die? Halloween...You are my pride Halloween...Not just a dream Every night will be another evil scene Like in horror dreams I want...I command you to scream Halloween...You are my pride Halloween...Not just a dream Halloween...Halloween... |
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Voices From The Past Instrumental Track |
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Haunted Stay away, Molly's soul keep's returning Every night to the attic shrine Never alone, living dolls out of nowhere Crying out: "Mommy Why?" Molly is living there with her dolls And they are alive...wait and see Stay away Mrs. Jane, Molly's mother Slowly went insane The house is forever haunted Nothing you can do Molly is living there with her dolls And they are alive...wait and see "Mommy...Mommy..." "I'll destroy you" |
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No Presents For Christmas Christmas time is here again Santa needs a helping hand We cannot find his evil sheet To draw his laying for the night So all the waiting Christmas trees Gonna hear their master sing There's no presents, Not this Christmas There's no presents Tom and Jerry drinking Sherry They don't give a damn Christmas time is here again Santa needs a helping hand It's getting very, very late St. Peter's crossed the Golden Gate And Donald Duck is still in bed I wonder who he's gonna help There's no presents, Not this Christmas There's no presents Tom and Jerry, all done Sherry They don't give a damn There's no presents, Not this Christmas There's no presents Tom and Jerry, still drinking Sherry They don't give a damn I dreaming of a white...Sabbath |
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The Lake It is Sunday morning Well right before dawn A little girl is dancing On the mansion "porch" She calls out a name "God give him the sea" I'm here in the darkest deep And I hear my name... Down by the lake There's the shadow of grief Dancing hand in hand with the devil Watching from the bridge The one near by the lake Why Sister Margaret? No need to hate Yes we all know "Light your seventh cross" Oh please do it my dear While you're lost Down by the lake... Dancing hand in hand... And the Nun has been seen I want your cross Now come and play Sister Margaret Follow "pry", the Nun won't give in She catched us along Scared as hell The little girl is screaming When Sister Margaret disappears in the lake Down by the lake There's the shadow of happiness Dancing hand in hand with the devil... |
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