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Space Revolver    

         Roine Stolt - Lead & backing voices, guitars, bassguitar
          Tomas Bodin - Piano, organ, synthesizers, mellotrons
         Hans Fr”berg - Lead & backing voices, acoustic guitar
          Jonas Reingold - Fender Precision & fretless basses
                       Jamie Salazar - Drums
         Hasse Bruniusson - Percussion, mallets, chains, voices
                 Ulf Wallander - Soprano saxophone 

                          I am The Sun
                             (Part One) 
                           (Roine Stolt)

             Been around for awhile, grewn my beard, I'm still a child
           Deadends, shortcuts, just the same, I'm the master of my game
           Predictable, now you may say, the Danny Kaye of present day
          Close my hand, wave my wand, the brainchild of your wonderland

                Now, I'm at the peak, never forget what I tell you
                 Never give in to the big sleep, fast becoming
                 Now, I'm at the edge, never reject what I offer
            Never believe what they tell you, let's move a mountain...!!!

          Watch me fight, now watch me bleed on the universal spiral scene
         The progress lingers, thoughts of man, take it as far as humans can
         Now think of me your solid dream, catch me floating down the river
            I'm an island drifting by and time again your sole forgiver

                Now, I am the sun, I am the first day of summer
                 Never give in to the dark deep, fast becoming
                  Now, I am the moon, I am the end of tunnel
             Never believe in the dark ages, let's move a mountain...!!

         Call me ageless, call me ghost, the diamond duke behind the shades
          The sunflower beneath the skyline swaying in the land of snakes
             Hey, I used to be a king, now I'm just a king of laughter
                        Put my faith in anything
                     Anything that's close to wonder
                     Anything that's close to wonder!!

           I'm in the middle, now see what I've done, staring into the sun
       You think you're drowning, but slowly you slip thru the grinders of time
                Afternoon in the upstreams, begging for time
              Humming the words "I feed you my colorful shrine"

           I'm in the middle, hold on to what's mine, in the limbo of time
      You think you're dreaming, but gradually you learn what it's like to be torn
                I'm on the other side painting skies to the poor
           Humming the words "I'll join you, we'll break down the scores.

                 She came from the islands, seen places afar
                 They said she was gifted, reading the stars
                And though I'm certain she's tellin' the truth
                She'd faint when the mob start rockin' the boat

                In time our eyes will open, the curtains will drop
                   To see we are one, this one that we are
                  In time your eyes will open, time will tell
                "Larger than life", "revolve among the stars"

               She came from a time where time is running slow
                 Transcending the limits, step up to the flow
                 She brought to the table the wonders of life
                 The year of the dragon, she opened our eyes.

                 In time our heart will open, you'll let her in
                   To see we are one, this one that we are
                  In time your eyes will open, time will tell
                 "Larger than life", "revolve among stars"

                       Dream On Dreamer 

                      (Music: Bodin/ Words: Stolt)

                      Dream on dreamer, starchild
                       Open your mind carefully
                      Dream on dreamer, ride home
                    Dreamshades changing endlessly

                      Enter worlds no one has seen
                   All at your command in your dreams

                       Sinking deeper, letting go
                        Let the story take you in
                      Dream on dreamer, fly home
                      Let the dream of dreams begin

                      Enter worlds no one has seen
                   All at your command in your dreams


                        Rumble Fish Twist 
                           (Stolt/Bodin)

                           (instrumental)

                         Monster Within 
                           (Roine Stolt)
          So you say that you cannot sleep, you're not into counting sheep
         All the monsters are for real, something out there, the way you feel
          Grown up man, you're still losing sleep, aliens hiding in the deep
        Nights of terror and gates of hell, can't get rid of that brimstone smell

          Something moving, you fire away and suddenly you're in the play
       Started something you can't control, survival means you'll sell your soul
       The boogie man has come to town and close your door for the killing clown
        The coffin master's house of rats, the pale white duke, the lord of bats

            It's so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
        Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
                There's something out there, they scare me too
                    They won't bring out the best of you
        Someday they'll put a gun in your hand, a real gun, do you understand?

                   You've got the right to protect yourself
                    You've got the nerve to ask for help
                    You've got the piece at a handy place
                 And babe you got the maze, you got the maze

               There is something out there, there's always been
                    I've seen the killer, he lives within
               I've heard the aliens screaming loud - Ho-ho-ho-ha

            It's so easy to slip away into the shades at the end of the day
        Into the world of make believe but things are not the way they seem to be
                There's something out there, they scare me too
                    They won't bring out the best of you
                   Someday they'll put a gun in your hand
               A real gun, do you understand, do you understand?

               There's a corner in this dark room of your mind
                      Where spiders spin their web
                 This black moon sadly shines, what a shame
                   What would you do if you did not belong
                 To the beautiful dream, being ugly and mean
                  Sinister thoughts just filled up your mind
                To get your revenge, for the pain that is yours

                See, see the black knife dancing upon his back
               There is just no limit to the pain that he can take
                  Come see the hurricane inside his brain
              There's no limit when the madness risin' wide awake

             What becomes of our children, what is left of innocence
                  Who will feed them, who will teach them
                     When the sane is out for lunch
             What becomes of our leaders, what is left, less of trust
              Ride this bitch that is power, incognito...into the dusk
                 Mother Mary, she's left the building crying
                    Silent tears rolling down her cheek
           Following the final breakdown, built this monster from within!

                  Speaking to the mob, talking to yourself
                Because you are not the same as anybody else
               You are something bigger, you have bigger plans
                   You're the Pied Piper of intolerance!!

                     Something moving, you fire away
                     And suddenly you're in the play
                    Started something you can't control
                    Survival means you'll sell your soul
                     The boogie man has come to town
                  And close your door for the killing clown
                     The coffin master's house of rats
                    The pale white duke, the lord of bats

                        Chicken Farmer Song 
                            (Roine Stolt

     I could use a day on my own, make it one, make it two, make it three, by the sea
             I would get away from it all, drift into the silent summer
    I could use a guide in my life, make it one, make it two, make it three, make it four
            We can climb out 'far on a limb' with the eyes of a beginner

                 I'd rather be where the chicken farmers run
              Chasing in the sun, knowing all the secret summer
                 I'd rather be where the waters turn to wine
              On the riverside, take me down the endless summer

    I could use a new state of mind, make it one, make it two, make it three, by the sea
           Dreamin' like a kite on the shore, walk the hills of evermore

                  I'd rather be where the lazy dreamers run
                Smilin' in the sun, gracing the eternal summer
                  I'd rather be where the easy farmers go
            Running with the flow, dancing like the careless bummer

                  How we need it ALL, how we need a GOAL

   I could use a heart of the brave, make it one, make it two, make it three, make it four
           The I'll walk right out of the cave, walk out of the darkest age...

                    I'd rather be in the lazy countryside
                Smilin' in the sun, gracing the eternal summer
                  I'd rather be where the easy farmers go
            Running with the flow, dancing like the careless bummer


                           Underdog  
                            (Roine Stolt

                 10,000 riding the sky, big league passing by
               Set to defend our homes, certain to turn the stone
              Well, to define our enemy, it's easy now, knowing how
          They are all solid but no name, sign says blank, so we don't care

                 Feeding the fire fields, marching into unreal
               Knowing it's them or us, fall into the mortal buzz
            Slowly become the devil dog, the grinnin' jaw, the cat's claw
            Over and over justify, the mindless crimes, the hollow times

                See what it takes to become what is truly yours
                Don't let it break you and take you away from us
               This road will lead you to nothing but fearful eyes
              This war means freedom, but freedom means sacrifice

            Slowly become the devil dog, the grinnin' jaw, the cat's claw
            Over and over justify, the mindless crimes, the hollow times

                See what it takes to become what is truly yours
                Don't let it break you and take you away from us
               This road will lead you to nothing but fearful eyes
              This war means freedom, but we all must pay the price


                  You Don't Know What You've Got 
                           (Hans Fr”berg)

                       I'll stay forever true to you
                 Your velvet touch makes me feel brand new

                     I don't wanna wait until tomorrow
                 You don't know what you got until it's gone
                    I wanna put an end to all the sorrow
                        You've done me wrong

                      Let's drift away on the ocean
                        Sail away into the night
                      Let's live just for the moment
             Cause you don't, don't know what you got until it's gone

                     In the morning I sense the light
               I'll sacrifice all I got before the day turns to night

                     I don't wanna wait until tomorrow

                    (But now I'm) flyin' in a purple sky
               Tryin' to find the truth in the corner of your eyes
                     I found out I'll never walk alone
                  Cause you don't, don't know what you got

                         Slave To Money 
                           (Roine Stolt)

        I know it open doors, carry the weight, so many values still left to define
      Once on the factory floor, invisible ball and chain will keep you to the grind
                 Do you believe in words like "equal rights"
                  The right to live a more than decent life
  What is it's true, "the winner takes it all", you get what's left, you get no less no more.

               In the beginning man learnt all the tricks of trade
               The race has just begun, melted the golden beast
             To marks and pennies, earning them empires in the sun
    Do you believe the keyword is possess and once you're in there is no turning back
  What if it's true - it spreads like a disease- from the royal mansion to the ghetto shack...
       I am the bank of time!! Display some fallen empires, cracks along the line
     I've seen the greatest fall!!  I'd say the western world will need a new design...!!!

           Out of the west, out of the real, you need the suit to cut the deal
     You shave so close, you shave so clean, don't cut, revealing something obscene!

      High profile going, high time alone, you get your kicks, you're on the phone
    Don't get involved, no time for help, you're passionate in love with all your "geld"
      The days of progress, when they are gone, then looking back, days in the sun
       Did you have someone you called your friend, or were they all associates?
         God may look at what we've done, knowing well we're the ugly ones

    Some may have blisters, well on their feet, some broken elbows, some twisted knees
        Now being used up, now being used, isn't it time we all pay our dues??
         God may look at what we've done, knowing well we're the ugly ones

                         A King's Prayer 
                           (Roine Stolt)

              Goodnight, it seems that it won't be the last goodbye
           How strange we see the hours fly, the voices slowly fade away
            Still walking tall, come walk with me that royal rocky road
       Dividing the evil from what's good and soon the judge will pass the score

          I had the world in my hand, the peace and the power, a love divine
            I had the land at my feet, but bad is bad when loose ends meet
                     One bad apple can spoil them all

                How long will matter have the power over mind
                  How long before we leave the wars behind
                   The leaders write our history in blood
          What would it take before science serve the matters of the heart
                  Instead of keeping half the world apart...
                    The other seeing profit as it's god

                     We had the world in our hands
                   The sea and the forest, the lonely land
                       We had the land at our feet
                We had it all, but still it seems it's not enough
              Enough for the most of us...enough for the most of us

                          I am The Sun
                             (Part Two) 
                           (Roine Stolt)

                     Getting up in the early morning
                      Getting all my thins together
                          I'm leaving today
                      Gonna make my breakfast tea
                     Gonna feed the birds and fishes
                          I'm sailing away
            I may be a stray dog, mama, but my mind is as clear as ever
                        I'm as free as a ...FISH!!

             I will get out in the open, I'll find a place in the summer
                        On mountains undone
            I'm up for the wheels of wonder, I'm in for the cosmic drive
                         It's great being alive
            I may be a baby elephant, step back or I'll step on your toes...
           I'll be the atomic juggler, I'll pull up a missile up your nose...

                      Won't take a bite of your cake
                    Won't play with your baby snakes
                       I'll find my way out, thanks
                     Won't swim in your money pool
                       Won't be the domestic fool
                        I'm cool with NO rule
            I may be the fuzzy dice but I won't burn my fingers twice...
             I may be the 7th wonder, wake up!! Don't put me on ice...


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