Friction In Mass - Live 1987

Feeling the pain
 Inside this tortured frame
 Scrying the past
 Visions in broken glass
 Riding The Wave
 To bring back The Ancient Ways
 Rune Spells be cast
 Dark secret of Holy Mass
 Oh can't you tell
 The Magik is inside The Well
 The Triad's flames
 Doth cover all the planes
 Fight to the last
 Be more than war Friction in Mass
 Black hail and rain
 Nightmares outside the brain
 Unholy wrath
 Friction that lights The Path
 Knights of the Flame
 Defenders in Odin's name
 Life comes to pass
 The Magik of Hallowmas
 Oh can't you see
 The Fire is inside of thee
 The Triad's flames
 Doth cover all the planes
 Fight to the last
 Be more than war Friction in Mass
 Sacred Laws of old
 And ancient spells
 Are never lost to those
 Born of The Well
 The icey wastes of home
 Bred into me
 A taste for the unknown
 A hate for blasphemy
 The waters of The Lake
 Purify The Soul
 But wisdom of The Fates
 Always has its toll
 The Fires of Mars have burned
 Inside of thee
 The tides shall soon be turned
 By destiny
 Evil lords of war
 Drunk on virgin blood
 Ram through the door
 Letting loose The Flood
 Titons rise again
 Gorgons of Light
 The wars now begin
 'Tis time to fight
 Warriors rise from the grave
 Longships sailing The Wave
 Bloodshed on every shore
 Friction massing from war
 Knights of The Flame
 Rise from the grave
 Fight to the last
 Friction In Mass
 Too wild to tame
 Setting the world ablaze
 Bards of the craft
 Burning the midnight wax
 Breaking the chain
 Avenging the wrongly slain
 Lords of The Axe
 Servants of Candlemas
 Oh can't you see
 The Magik is inside of thee.