I've lost control of mind and body My soul is in it's hand, it's wish is my command Enslaved forever by the fury, by the fury, by the fury, no
back again. Unleash the fury. Free the beast. You must heed the story. Told by the priests. Ring the doomsday bells. Raising hell. [guitar solo] Unleash the fury
back again. Unleash the fury. Free the beast. You must heed the story. Told by the priests. Ring the doomsday bells. Raising hell. (guitar solo) Unleash the fury
seems the same. I've lost control of mind and body My soul is in its hand It's wish is my command. Enslaved forever by the fury, By the fury, no! At
Vertaling: Yngwie Malmsteen. Fury.
Vertaling: Yngwie Malmsteen. Unleash The Fury.
: You're a hypocrite. What you say and do are not the same. Now you're to blame. And you're paranoid. To live will cost you. But to die is free. Oh yes
: I can feel them, they're here. The howling winds of war. You can sense them. They are bad omens. You can see the death dealing hordes. And for eons
: Well, you have always been too slow. And you have always been too late. You should have known oh so long ago. That your life is at stake. 'Cause you
: And now the end begins. The world is dying from within. But the game is still the same. Just different players. To fuel the flames. Now is the time
: She takes my breath away. My lady in red. And I know the game she plays. Always lining the red. She's got curves. To make a grown man cry. She blows
: You know what I'm talking about. Yeah that's right. Well, many years ago. There was a man. He was doing things. That no one could seem to understand
: Late at night I like to hide. I dwell inside the shadows. But I wasn't always this alive. Since you hung me from the gallows. You know I love the night
: You always hypnotized. But now I realize. That I have been drinking with the devil. Well, I must lift this curse. It went from bad to worse. My over
it back again. Unleash the fury. Free the beast. You must heed the story. Told by the priests. Ring the doomsday bells. Raising hell. (guitar solo) Unleash the fury
: Now you look away. Onto the horizon. Kneel and pray. You better pray for your life. Piece by piece. It all becomes clearer. Now the chains are off.
: Well, beggars can't be choosers. But winners can be losers. Now you're all dressed up. With nowhere to go. Just let the good times roll. As the night
: I'm casting pearls before the swine. I think I must be losing my mind. You tried to leave me high and dry. Yes you nearly left me to die. Sticks and