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    Judas Priest - Stained Class
    Exciter

    (Tipton/Halford)

    Racing 'cross the heavens, straight into the dawn
    Looking like a comet, slicing through the morn
    Scorching the horizon, blazing to the land
    Now he's here amongst us, the age of fire's at hand

    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation is his task
    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation bids to ask

    Everything he touches fries into a crisp
    Let him get that close to you so you're in his trip
    First you'll smoke and smoulder, blister up and singe
    When ignition hits you the very soul of your being will cringe

    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation is his task
    Stand by for exciter

    Here he comes now!
    Fall to your knees and repent if you please

    Who is this man? Where is he from?
    Exciter comes for everyone
    You'll never see him
    But you will taste the fire upon your tongue

    He's come to make you snap out of the state that you are in
    Look around and make you see the light again
    So much self indulgence results in shattered eyes
    Predominant complacency leads to beguiling lies

    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation is his task
    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation bids to ask

    When he leaps amidst us with combustive dance
    All shall bear the branding of his thermal lance
    Cauterizing masses melting into one
    Only when there's order will his job be done

    Stand by for exciter
    Salvation is his task
    Stand by for exciter

    Here he comes now!
    Fall to your knees and repent if you please

    Who is this man? Where is he from?
    Exciter comes for everyone
    You'll never see him
    But you will taste the fire upon your tongue

    Racing past the heavens, straight into the dawn
    Looking like a comet, slicing through the morn
    Scorching the horizon, blazing to the land
    Now he's here amongst us, the age of fire's at hand

    Stand by for exciter
    Stand by for exciter
    Stand by for exciter
    Stand by for exciter



    White geat, red hot

    (Tipton)

    The father's son, thy kingdom come
    Electric ecstasy
    Deliver us from all the fuss
    And give us sanctuary

    Lead us all into arena
    Magnificent in death
    Well, let us serenade the sinner
    We'll follow in his step

    White heat, red hot
    Burns deep, white heat, hot!

    The fury songs, venomous wrongs
    So rich in tragedy
    An overture forevermore
    To senseless victories

    Give to us this day of glory
    The power and the kill
    So we avoid the wrath
    And all the almighty fire of

    White heat, red hot
    Burns deep, white heat, hot, burns a lot!

    Who are not cut out to fight
    This day will surely fall
    The few who stand to take command
    Forever and ever are men

    Prepare to fight, unsheathe your scythe
    A ghastly beam of ill
    To slice the life with blinding light
    And seventh dimensional skill

    The centuries of dedication
    Inherited at last
    From years of solar gladiation
    Can only end in

    White heat, red hot
    Burns deep, white heat, hot, burns a lot!

    Who are not cut out to fight
    This day will surely fall
    The few who stand to take command
    Forever and ever are men

    White heat, red hot
    White heat, red hot



    Better by you better than me

    (Wright)

    You could find a way to ease my passion
    You listen to the blood flow in my veins

    You hear the teaching of the wind
    Tell her why I'm alive within
    I can't find the words, my mind is dead
    It's better by you better than me

    Guess you'll have to tell her how I tried
    To speak up thoughts I've held so inside

    Tell her now I got to go
    Out in the streets and down the shore
    Tell her the world's not much living for
    It's better by you better than me

    Everybody, everybody knows
    Everybody, everybody knows

    Better by you better than me
    You can tell what I want it to be
    You can say what I only can see
    It's better by you better than me

    Guess I'll have to change my way of living
    Don't wanna really know the way I feel

    Guess I'll learn to fight and kill
    Tell her not to wait until
    They'll find my blood upon her windowsill
    It's better by you better than me

    Everybody, everybody knows
    Everybody, everybody knows

    It's better by you better than me
    You can say what I only can see
    You can tell what I want it to be
    It's better by you better than me

    Better by you better than me
    You can tell what I want it to be
    You can say way all they can see
    Better by you better than me



    Stained class

    (Tipton/Halford)

    Wild eyed and tight fisted
    I'm fused to the bone
    I stand contemplating
    Reacting alone

    Impaled with betrayal, crushing on hicks eyes
    The tourniquet turns, mount passing, God fearing
    Society's creation, deep, all disfigure
    Pole axed out and burnt, espying the truth

    Long ago when man was king
    His heart was clean, now he's stained class
    Time has smashed each untouched thing
    So now he's just a stained class king

    Transfixed at deliverance
    Is this all there is?
    Faithless continuum
    Into the abyss

    Fierce is my conviction
    Absolute my belief
    I spit at you apathy
    And seducer deceit

    Long ago when man was king
    His heart was clean, now he's stained class
    Time has smashed each untouched thing
    So now he's just a stained class king

    Lethal, deadly, hung, drawn and quartered
    He slaughtered and faltered and altered the world
    But by doing so smashed all his hopes
    And utopian dreams

    Whipping, stripping, peeling the flesh off
    Relentless and senseless
    His lust snapped like vipers whose fangs sank in deep
    To infest and decay from the core

    Impaled with betrayal
    The tourniquet turns
    Society's creation
    Pole axed out and burnt

    Long ago when man was king
    His heart was clean, now he's stained class
    Time has smashed each untouched thing
    So now he's just a stained class king

    Stained class king



    Invader

    (Tipton/Halford/Hill)

    I came across a smoking field
    Pulsating afterglow
    I saw a seering flash of light
    Erupt and skyward go

    I staggered back in dazed surprise
    What was it I had seen?
    And as I stood there mesmerized
    I heard my spirit scream

    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh

    This is the first of more to come
    In carefully planned attack
    If it is so we must prepare
    Defenses to fight back

    The call is out throughout the world
    United we must stand
    To build a line, strategic force
    They will not take a man

    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh

    When they come to take control
    Every man must play his role
    They won't take our world away
    When the children we leave will have to believe in today

    We warn you now, you things out there
    Whatever you may send
    We won't give in without a fight
    A fight until the end

    With vigilance by day and night
    Our scanners trace the sky
    A shield is sealed upon this earth
    A shield you won't get by

    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh
    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh

    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh
    Invader, invader nearby
    Invader, invader is nigh



    Saints in hell

    (Tipton/Halford/Downing)

    They laughed at their god and fought him in vain
    So he turned his back on them and left them in pain
    Now here come the saints with their banners held high
    Each one of them martyrs quite willing to die

    Wake the dead
    The saints are in hell
    Wake the dead
    They've come for the bell

    Cover your fists, razor your spears
    It's been our possession for eight thousand years
    Fetch the scream eagles, unleash the wild cats
    Set loose the king cobras and blood sucking bats

    Wake the dead
    The saints are in hell
    Wake the dead
    They've come for the bell

    We are saints in hell
    We are saints in hell
    We're going down into the fire
    We're going down into the fire

    The streets run with blood from the mass mutilation
    As carnage took toll for the bell
    Abattoir, abattoir, mon dieu quelle horreur
    For a time is was like second hell

    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell

    The battle is over, the saints are alive
    How can we all thank you? We felt so despised

    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell

    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell
    Saints in hell



    Savage

    (Downing/Halford)

    Who gives you the right to come here and tell me?
    I have to leave this place, my home
    To you it's a jungle, to me it's a kingdom
    Where my people are free there to roam

    Born with the stars, we are happy and peaceful
    'Till now we were left undisturbed
    But you rupture the forests, our gardens and fill them
    With filth from your cities unheard

    Savage, who is savage?
    Leave your morals, stake your claim
    Savage, you are savage
    Modern man can take the blame

    You poisoned my tribe with civilized progress
    Baptizing our blood with disease
    You christened our bodies with sadness and suffering
    Saying then that your god is well pleased

    What have we done to deserve such injustice?
    Explain to us, please, if you can
    But you can't, you can't, I can see it in your eyes
    Of us both, who's the primitive man?

    Savage, who is savage?
    Leave your morals, stake your claim
    Savage, you are savage
    Modern man can take the blame

    You poisoned my tribe with civilized progress
    Baptizing our blood with disease
    You christened our bodies with sadness and suffering
    Saying then that your god is well pleased

    What have we done to deserve such injustice?
    Explain to us, please, if you can
    But you can't, no, you can't, we can see it in your eyes
    Of us both, who's the primitive man?

    Savage, savage
    Savage, savage
    Who's the savage? Modern man
    Who's the savage? Modern man



    Beyond the realms of death

    (Binks/Halford)

    He had enough, he couldn't take anymore
    He'd found a place in his mind and slammed the door
    No matter how they tried, they couldn't understand
    They washed and dressed him, fed him by hand

    Yeah! I've left the world behind
    I am safe here in my mind
    I'm free to speak with my own kind
    This is my life, this is my life, I'll decide, not you

    Withdrawn he'd sit there, stare blank into space
    No sign of life did flicker on his face
    Until one day he smiled, it seemed as though with pride
    The wind kissed him goodbye and then he died

    Yeah! I've left the world behind
    I am safe here in my mind
    Free to speak with my own kind
    This is my life, this is my life, I'll decide, not you

    Keep the world with all its sin
    It's not fit for living in

    Yeah! I will start again
    It can take forever
    And ever and ever and ever
    But I'll still win

    How many like him? Are there still?
    But to us all, seem to have lost the will
    They lie in thousands, lank and lost
    Is nothing worth this bitter cost?

    Yeah! I've left the world behind
    I am safe here in my mind
    Free to speak with my own kind
    This is my life, this is my life, I'll decide, not you

    Keep the world with all its sin
    It's not fit for living in

    Beyond the realms of death



    Heroes end

    (Tipton)

    I heard a human voice who sang like no one else
    I heard a proud lady singing loud
    Lived her life as she liked, didn't give a damn
    But soon she found she was underground and wasted

    I watched her hitting notes as she strutted stage
    Her body shook, oh, she did her stuff
    She screamed and quake, give and take, maybe took too much
    If you take the smooth you gotta take the rough

    Why do you have to die to be a hero?
    It's a shame, a legend begins at its end
    Why do you have to die if you're a hero?
    When there's still so many things to stay unsaid

    I heard a man's guitar electrify a crowd
    I felt the sound shower 'round
    And he would take you with him where no music's been before
    As you merged the power surge together

    His music knew no limits if you were in its wake
    You had no choice, no, but hear its voice
    And you would listen hypnotized and in a dream
    But once so strong, so long, becomes weak

    Why do you have to die to be a hero?
    It's a shame, a legend begins at its end
    Why do you have to die if you're a hero?
    When there's still so many things to stay unsaid

    If you gaze across timeless years
    You'll find them always there
    And many gods will join the list
    Compiled with dying care

    Hungry mouths are waiting
    To bite the hand that feeds
    And so the living dead
    Carry on immortal deeds

    I saw on silver screen an actor's rise to fame
    But fast car users lose
    A legend's born from death and that is such a shame
    'Cause every year new ones appear

    Why do you have to die to be a hero?
    It's a shame, a legend begins at its end
    Why do you have to die if you're a hero?
    When there's still so many things to stay unsaid
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