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Terrortory (Digital) 2011

Name: Terrortory (Digital) 2011
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Digital download (77.4MB) available following purchase. Includes eleven songs (MP3) and lyric booklet (PDF).

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Terrortory (Digital) 2011

“Terrortory” is a strange beast. It has taken 20 years to see the light of day. A project that began with Peter and Legion way back in 1993 – a mission that never left Legion’s mind. This has been his dream for many years. Every metal-head wants to record their own Rock Opera. So Following the steps of the great ones, Kiss (The Elder), Iron Maiden (Seventh Son), The Who (Tommy) and WASP (Crimson Idol) just to name a few. The three main characters are The King, The Monk and the Beast (IT).

1.	Terrortory Overture
2.	Bury The Past
3.	Nightmares
4.	Communication
5.	Enter The Rose
6.	I.T.
7.	The Sermon Of The Rose
8.	Sanctuary
9.	Goodbye
10.	Terrortory
11.	Glory To The King

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Terrortory Overture

(instrumental)

Bury The Past

What you're thinking is not so strange!
The insecurities are melting your brain
It’s not a nightmare!
It’s not a dream!
It’s just reality tearing at the seams

You’ve got to bury the past today
You’ve got to bury the past today

You look for answers
You chase you dreams
The deafening sound as your lonely heart screams
You wade around
In shallow depths of reasons why

You’ve got to bury the past today
You’ve got to bury the past today

What you're thinking is not so strange!
The insecurities are melting your brain
It’s not a nightmare!
It’s not a dream!
It’s just reality tearing at the seams

You’ve got to bury the past today
You’ve got to bury the past today

Nightmares

What you did never bothered you
But it sure took its toll on your conscience
So, late last night it paid a call
To take revenge on you with

Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares

Waking up you shrug it off
You tell yourself that beds don't move
But how do you make truce
With your big bad conscience feeding you

Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares

Pretty soon you’re a screaming mess
Your sleepless eyes they tell no lies
But you’re in its playground now
And you mind fields a team of

Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares
Nightmares

Scream for nightmares

Communication

Trapped in your fox hole there’s shelling all around
Confusion runs riot, what the hell’s going down?
Confronting the issues, avoiding the lot
Where do you fit in when you're nailed to the spot?

Opposing views are causing you grief
The toxicity of their so called beliefs
Leave a letter written in pain
Your mark of Cain on whom you lay the blame

Keeping all lines of communication open
Keeping all lines of communication there
When you feel you can’t go any further
Communicate with the one who cares

Both sides are fighting which one do you choose
You’re stuck in the middle you lose
There verbal diarrhoea has you bleeding from the ears
Does no one notice the noose?

Opposing views are causing you grief
The toxicity of their so called beliefs
Leave a letter written in pain
Your mark of Cain on whom you lay the blame

Keeping all lines of communication open
Keeping all lines of communication there
When you feel you can’t go any further
Communicate with the one who cares

The chemicals in your mind are there for a short time
Then back to the real world you go
Your break from reality is not where you wanna be
But where you fit in you don’t know

Opposing views are causing you grief
The toxicity of their so called beliefs
Leave a letter written in pain
Your mark of Cain on whom you lay the blame

Keeping all lines of communication open
Keeping all lines of communication there
When you feel you can’t go any further
Communicate with the one who cares

Enter The Rose

I'm on the floor in the dark all alone
Torn and twisted at the foot of my bed
And the last thing I see is my heart
Bleeding tears I could have never shed

Who is the maker of this great pain?
The maker of this great pain
Who is the maker of this great pain?
When will I be free?

Enter the rose in clothes
The gifted one, the reader of dreams
Of simple life and humble heart
Sometimes all is not what it seems

Who is the maker of this great pain?
The maker of this great pain
Who is the maker of this great pain?
Tell me is it me?

And so he peels the layers away
Pausing briefly just to say
We must take on the power of the dark
Sometimes the bite is worse than the bark

No longer must there be pain
No longer must there be pain
No longer must there be pain
You can be free

I.T.

I.T. Lurks! Sometimes I.T. reaches out
Once more you confront I.T. as suspicion arouses doubt
Hidden labels! Alternatives for every occasion
Identify the easy format before the interlude

I.T.’s the shape of your every nightmare
Of each ones deepest dread
In the sullen depths
Of your memories

Devastation! Thrills at a breathless pace
A finale that is guaranteed to shred your nerves

I.T.’s the shape of your every nightmare
Of each ones deepest dread
In the sullen depths
Of your memories

The Sermon Of The Rose

God can see you
And the trouble hidden in your eyes
And if there’s a problem
Who’s gonna help you work it out?

From the heavens above
An ancient spirit came to me
A strange sensation
I feel it taking hold of my life

Seek my counsel
And you’ll answer the riddle of life
The blood is flowing
The blood that wipes all the slates clean

Sanctuary

I'm picking up the pieces on a bold grey day
I'm asking for an answer every time I pray
And all the sleepless moments still present in my mind
My sole is aching but my body is feeling fine
Looking to the left of me, looking to my right
Eternal father give me the strength to stand and fight
Give me an inner presence somewhere down deep
To fight the dark inside, forgive this wayward sheep!

Is there someone who'll rescue me?
Give me strength and versatility
Is there someone who’ll hear my plea?
And take sin away from me?

Born the son of a sinner, my credentials are rather grave
Just a covenant in blood that his only son gave!
When he broke the bread he said, “Eat, remember me”
This man is not the son of hypocrisy
With your word in one hand and my faith tightly in my right
Like a child I turn to you and walk blindly to the light
A million voices calling but not face I see
Through the realms of time and space
A boundless century

Is there someone who'll rescue me?
Give me strength and versatility
Is there someone who’ll hear my plea?
And take sin away from me?

Goodbye

There’s a tremble in my heart as I kneel down beside you
A lonely tear it stumbles on my face
Your golden silhouette is slowly rising up above me
As a frozen scream is silenced on escape

There's a candle on the table, casts a flicker of a shadow
And memories they roll neatly through the flames
The wind outside is vague but it’s raining to the max
And the levy of my mind it bears the weight

When I look into your eyes, there's a blank black stare slowly closing in on me
Tell the people out there, this is reality before their eyes
Not a devil in disguise, feeding you lies

Wilted flowers they stare back from the corner of the table
Tattered carpet it rolls neatly to the door
So I stand and slowing turn, heading sternly to tomorrow
But this day will linger on forever more

Terrortory

As the wreath lays all alone
All alone before a fallen stone
As the wind plays within the leaves
Of the all-seeing trees
And the shadows seem to hold their ground
As I slowly look all around

Will I live to tell the story?
Who rules the Terrortory?
Will I live to tell the story?
Who rules the Terrortory?

As a scream breaks the dead of the night
I wake with an awful fright
And I’m wet with a cold, cold sweat
One I never will forget
As I lay back and settle down
With my eyes darting all around

Think back over the history
Of the Terrortory
Think back over the history
Of the Terrortory

Laughs were heard as the nails pierced his Hands
There was no one on earth that could’ve altered God's plans
As they rolled the dice for the clothes he had worn
The curtain in the temple was torn
Three days from now He would rise
And there were many who were surprised

There’s no more mystery
And no more Terrortory
There’s no more mystery
And no more Terrortory

Glory To The King

The battle weary bring the wounded home
The souls of the dead face the Holy one
As the king He smiles unto the rose
Justified in what he knows

Sing glory to the King, for His holy win
Over territory
Sing glory to the King, for His holy win
Over territory

We bury the dead and turn the horses for home
After laying a wreath against the last tombstone
A final word for the passing by the Holy priest
We head for home for a celebratory feast

Sing glory to the King, for His holy win
Over territory
Sing glory to the King, for His holy win
Over territory

Terrortory (Digital) 2011

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