The Corsician Curse, by Furious

The Corsician Curse

by Furious

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Furious 2013 debut album (EP), Recorded at Scarysound Studios, Quebec City, Canada.

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1.	Furious 04:20	lyrics	buy track
Fearing this bloody creeping place The tomb of anger & hatred Deep into, this hollow grave You must escape your fate Chorus: Fight---You won't leave this evil night Darkness fill your soul Die------Blood is lurking in your eyes Just as you were told Deep into this frightening tomb The undead are living Nocturnal eyes, lurking you tonight Through these cold evil walls CHORUS Ancient death warriors now rise The dead laugh before your eyes They are in, for the kill Breaking their chains of steel CHORUS See-----This will be your destiny Your fate is black and cold We------Hoping you will be happy Loosing off your soul!!!!
2.	Black Witch 05:00	lyrics	buy track
She came from the dark---Ahead Where all evil minds---Are held She is here to take---Your soul Now your blood is running---Cold Chorus: Black Witch, Messing up your mind Black Witch, Now your feeling blind Don't try to run---Away She will make you---Pay All those evil things---You fear The witch is here to make---Them real Chorus She will laugh as your are---Crying She will cry as you are---Dying She is screwing up your---Mind And bring the devil---Inside Black witch, Loosing all control That Bitch, she's playing with your soul.
3.	The Headless Riders 05:56	lyrics	buy track
Fire's blowing from my back Spped machines are on the track That's the night we all be in All the engines will be screaming..........alright Chorus: All hail---The headless riders Time to make---Fire burning higher All hail---the machines are alive Time to burn---Through the finish line Head to head we start to race Fighting our way for the first place Changing gears to make it faster Get your ass out I'm the master Fire's raging from my engine The time has come to making it faster Hanging to the steering, Hundred men watching Smoking filling tires, Higher & higher Road is coming fast, I will not stay in third Saying to myself, this is the real time to burn Second place is coming, It will be mine But all I want is first place, Put on the fire burning high Chorus Changing lanes to take the first He's hard to pass and deadly cursed Time has come to bring you down And I'm gonna wipe you out..........Yeah!!!!!!
4.	Dark Angels 04:04	lyrics	buy track
They’re watching me, The fallen angels Trying to be, Possessing my soul They are coming now!! They’ll find me somehow!! I’ll never be the same, Meet my fate Falling into flames, It’s to late The blackest hour, Before dawn The nightly terror, Of being lost Don’t you hear them now!! Can’t you see them now!!……yeah Bad things in the dark, Come to take my soul We all will be lost… Screaming at my heart, And burning in my mind Echoes of my cries, Haunts within the light In dark eternity, Am I going blind I feel the breath of the sullen wings of death I smell the flesh, burning from my bones I taste the death, in this bloody hole Will they leave me now!! Will they kill me now!!….yeah I’m tired of fighting them, Screaming at the skies It’s all painted red… Do not know if I, Should be fearing the dark The dark angels of death, stands for eternity As they keep me near, this suffering strech Retreating from the light, Ohhh now they’re having me.......
5.	Cold Blood 05:45	lyrics	buy track
He had that pain in the knee Made him walk like a duck Popping pills like a junkie Born to lose/out of luck The other wasn’t much brighter But he had a dream Beat the hell out of a farmer Easy play as it seems Chorus: No help , no God No angel, cold blood No game, no odd Pray the holy lord, God knows they gonna die in cold blood There were no moon in the sky No single soul to be seen They were surprised by a child The first to die on the scene Very far screams were hearded Blood was pourring out A woman was beheaded Her guts hanging out Chorus At the end they were seven Man, wife and children Died on the hand of men Loving God had no time for them There were not much to say On their way back to the city They didn’t find any money It was a poor family Chorus
6.	The Corsician Curse 06:32	lyrics	buy track
Angels running from my sight / And flee into the sea Hiding in the dark of night / As they approaching me Speek to me you devil / You watch my every move What is it that you want from me / What is it I must prove Now!...The angel of light / She's crying in fright The sky's turning black / Beware the attack Death is all around me / I can smeel it so clear Endless screaming / No sweet dreaming Oh God I wish I just didn't care, No door to open, No one to tell On these torment sea waves / Hiding is all in vain There is no way back now / The ship is sailing out Fifteen years I've had to walk / In darkness all alone Up until my dying day / Now it's black and cold Yeah!....The sea and the wind / Flapping their wings No!.......The world standing still / Time to chill frill Fading in the distance / I think this ship is burst Think it's not my last chance / The corsician curse Angels runnig from my sight / And flee into the sea Hiding in the dark of night / As they approaching me My eyes / Tell another story The ghostly way...way..way The beast will never let me go, Of this / Truly I know Hiding from the light, Screaming / in the night He smiles at my loss / Bringing the cross Freezing wind, Through demonic reign They say it's worst, The corsician curse To a land beyond sickness and pain, Your body lies without a name To a land beyond sickness and pain, Your soul is trapped in a hellish game