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Complete Control
03:25
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Enter the super soldier
a melding of man and machine
they strike in the night, they’re ending the fight
with their cloaking they will never be seen
A superhuman rival
a traitor from the blood of your own
the orders are clear, kill the mutineer
you fight your way into the enemy zone
Crawl through the jungle like a hunter in the night
silently stalking their patrol (Hawk eye, shadow kill)
You wonder if they feel the crosshairs on their neck
angel of death, complete control, complete control!
Break the encryption
the secret of the enemy plan
you trip the alert, then you hit the dirt
escape as quickly as you possibly can
Arming the charges
the timer’s set and ready to blow
their defences are down, chaos all around
it’s time to send them six feet below
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Plan of Attack
05:30
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The cameras watching
As they march across/along the street
The people standing
tattered shoes upon their broken feet
High above them
A shadow leaps from roof to roof
Infiltrator
run to safety with the stolen proof
Leave the fighting to those who will fight
You must escape through the night
with the wind at your back you take flight
Keep on running and stay out of sight
The high commander
sends the choppers to the sky
“shoot to kill”
tonight the rebel thief will surely die
Revolution!
The opposition’s final chance
hack the signal
break the people from their heavy trance
Leave the fighting to those who will fight
You must escape through the night
with the wind at your back you take flight
Keep on running and stay out of sight
It’s a plan of attack
Now there’s no turning back
Seek escape, flee the pack
as the sky is turning to black
It’s a plan of attack
Now there’s no turning back
Rockets fire, motion track
run for your life...it’s a plan of attack
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Song of the Wind and Sea
05:50
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Depart from the frozen land
a strong back and sword in hand
Friggjarokkr bids farewell
score the souls we will send to hell
The sting of the icy spray
Haven’t seen land for days
Following Odin’s call
A quest to destroy them all
Men, to the oars!
A glorious death awaits!
sweat from the pores,
blood hunger it creates!
There are bards that will sing our name
there are riches we will claim
When the journey is at an end
they’ll be nothing to defend
The song of the wind and sea
The battle that the gods decree
Sharpening the hardened blade
No soul will survive the raid
Men, to the oars!
A glorious death awaits!
land on the shores,
ram right through the gates, we’re screaming
Row! Ragnarok is calling my name, and I’m screaming
Row! Slicing through the ocean, screaming
Row! Until the longboats hit the beaches I’m screaming
Row! Chased by the demon of death, but still screaming
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The Joust
07:02
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They lead the horses to the field
The trumpets sound the call
All in all, what a glorious way to die
Stand in glory for the king
And the coming times of peace
the murmurs cease as the royal banners fly
Summon the captain of the guard
in battle he is held in great regard
An honor to joust with a king for the glory it brings, and the fear
of the words of the witch who claims that death is growing near
Who claims that death is growing near
Let no man interfere!
Valor...on the field
The silver gauntlets grip the shield
Silence pierces the helm of the king of the realm
Galloping towards the lance
It’s a deadly game of chance
Danger approaches the helm of the king of the realm
The splinters pierce the golden shield
Today a king will fall
The wound is small, but his strength begins to fail
Call the healer to the field
The smell of blood is in the air
the cries and prayers, will they be to no avail?
His death will greet him slow and cruel
The ending of a long and bloody rule
Live by the sword and the lance and there’s always a chance that you’ll hear
The decree of the witch who claims that death is growing near
Two wounds, into one
The final hours have begun
the strength falls from the hand of the king of the land
Mind fills with regret
of foes and battles never met
But the reaper hears no command from the king of the land
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