Bark at the moon Screams break the silence Waking from the dead of night Vengeance is boiling Hes

returned to kill the light Then when hes found who hes looking for Listen in awe and youll hear him Bark at the moon Years spent in torment Buried in a nameless grave Now he has risen Miracles would have to save Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and youll hear him Bark at the moon They cursed and buried him along with shame And thought his timeless soul had gone In empty burning hell unholy one But hes returned to prove them wrong Howling in shadows Living in a lunar spell He finds his heaven Spewing from the mouth of hell Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and youll hear him Bark at the moon Mr. Crowley Mr. Crowley, what went on in your head? (Oh) Mr. Crowley, did you talk to the dead? Your lifestyle to me seemed so tragic With the thrill of it all You fooled all the people with magic (Yeah) you waited on Satans call Mr. charming, did you think you were pure Mr. alarming, in nocturnal rapport Uncovering things that were sacred, manifest on this earth (Oh) conceive in the eye of a secret Yeah, they scattered the afterbirth Mr. Crowley, wont you ride my white horse? Mr. Crowley, its symbolic of course Approaching a time that is classic

I hear that maidens call Approaching a time that is drastic Standing with their backs to the wall Was it polemically said? I wanna know what you meant I wanna know Gets me through Im not the kid of person you think I am Im not the anti-christ or the iron man I have a vision that just cant control I feel Ive lost my spirit and so my soul Got no control I try to entertain you the best I can I wish Id started walking before I ran But I still love the feeling I get from you I hope youll never stop cause it gets me through The feeling that I hide behind Sometimes realitys unkind The nightmares stalk for me at night I dread the long and lonely nights Im not the kind of person you think I am Im not the anti-christ or the iron man But I still love the feeling I get from you I hope youll never stop cause it gets me through Im just trying to live Crazy train Crazy, but thats how it goes Millions of people living as foes To learn how to love And forget how to hate Mental wounds not healing Lifes a bitter shame Im going off the rails on a crazy train Ive listen to preachers Ive listen to fools Ive watched all the dropouts Who make their own rules One person conditioned to rule and control

The media sells it and you have the role Mental wounds still screaming Driving me insane Im going off the rails on a crazy train I know that things are going wrong for me You gotta listen to my words Heirs of a cold war Thats what weve become Inheriting troubles Im mentally numb Crazy, I just cannot bear Im living with something that just isnt fair Over the mountain Over the mountains Take me across the sky Something in my visions Something deep inside Where did I wander? Where dya think I wondered to Ive seen lifes magic Astral plane I travel through I heard them tell me That this land of dreams Was now I told them I had ridden Shooting star and said I show them how Over and over Always tried to get away Living in a day-dream Only place I had to stay Fever of a breakout Burning in me miles wide People around me Talking to the walls inside

Dont need no astrology Its inside of you in me You dont need a ticked To fly with me Im free Over and under Between the ups and downs Mind on a carpet magic ride Goes round and round Over the mountain Kissing silver inlaid clouds Watching my body Disappear into the crowd Believer Watching the time go And feeling belief grow Rise above the obstacles People beseech me Theyll never teach me Things that I already know (I know) Dreams that I have shattered May not have mattered Take another point of view Doubts will arise through Like chasing in a rainbow I cant tell a thing or two (thats true) Youve got to believe in yourself or no one Will believe in you Imagination like a bird on the wing Flying, free for you to use (ok Babe) I cant believe they stop and stare And point their fingers doubting me Their disbelief suppresses them But theyre not blind its just that wont me Im a believer, I aint no deceiver Mountains move before my eyes Destiny planned out I dont need no handout Speculation of the wise