Tony Iommi - Lead Guitar Geezer Butler - Bass Ozzy Osbourne - Vocals Bill Ward - Drums, Vocals on Swinging the Chain Don Airey - Keyboards John Elstar - Harmonica
Послушать демо (Never Say Die)
NEVER SAY DIE
People going nowhere Taken for a ride Looking for the answers that they know inside Searching for a reason Looking for a rhyme Snow white parasite Partners in crime
Don't they ever have to worry Don't you ever wonder why It's a part of me that tells you Oh, don't you ever Don't ever say die Never, never, never say die
Sundays satisfaction Madness on the rise Truth is on the doorstep Welcoming the lies All dressed up in sorrow Got no place to go Hold tight do it right Taking it slow
Don't they ever have to worry Don't you ever wonder why It's a part of me that tells you Oh, don't you ever Don't ever say die Never, never, never say die again
Don't you ever say die Don't you ever say die Never say die
Fading silver lining Writing's on the wall Children get together You can save us all Future's on the corner Showing us our time Slow down turn around Everything's fine
There's no need to have a reason There's no need to wonder why It's a part of me that tells you Oh, don't you ever, don't ever say die Never, never, never say die
НИКОГДА НЕ ГОВОРИ "УМРИ"
JOHNNY BLADE
Tortured and twisted He walks the streets alone People avoid him They know the street's his home
Cold blade of silver His eyes they burn so wild Mean as a tiger Society's own child
Those that tried to burn him paid You don't do that to Johnny Blade He's the meanest guy around his town One look and he will cut you down Johnny Blade, Johnny Blade
Life has no meaning And death's his only friend Will fate surprise him Where will he meet his end
He feels so bitter Yes he's so full of hate To die in the gutter I guess that's Johnny's fate
Rivals all across the land He kills them with his knife in hand He's the meanest guy around his town One look and he will cut you down Johnny Blade, Johnny Blade Johnny Blade, Johnny Blade
Well you know that Johnny's a spider And his web is the city at night He's a victim of modern frustration That's the reason he's so ready to fight
He's the one that should be afraid What will happen to you, Johnny Blade
Oh he knows his future's decided And he ain't gonna change it no way He was born to die in the gutter He'll keep fighting till the end of his days
Been alone all through his life His only friend is a switchblade knife He's the one who should be afraid What will happen to you, Johnny Blade
You fool the people, who's fooling who It's time to listen, the fool is you
ДЖОННИ "НОЖИЧЕК"
JUNIOR'S EYES
Junior's eyes looked up to the skies in tears He prayed that his maker The giver and taker, would hear Junior sighed as his hands reached out to the sky Junior cried, the day that his best friend died Yeah
You're coming home again tomorrow I'm sorry it won't be for long With all the pain I've watched you live within I'll try my hardest not to cry When it is time to say goodbye
Junior's eyes, they couldn't disguise the pain His father was leaving And Junior's grieving again Innocent eyes watched the man who had gave everything Junior's sorrow, he knew what tomorrow would bring
They're coming home again tomorrow I'm sorry it won't be for long With all the pain I've watched you live within I'll try my hardest not to cry When it is time to say goodbye
Junior's eyes looked into the skies once more Now he knew well, this life was hell for sure He desperately tried, his fingertips stretched to the stars Reaching for reason, along with the time and the scars
They're coming home again tomorrow I'm sorry it won't be for long With all the pain I've watched you live within I'll try my hardest not to cry When it is time to say goodbye
ГЛАЗА ЮНИОРА
A HARD ROAD
Old men crying, young men dying World still turns as Father Time looks on On and on Children playing, dreamers praying Laughter turns to tears love has gone Has it gone
Oh, it's a hard road Oh, it's a hard road
Poets yearning, lovers learning On this path of life we pass along Is it wrong Widows weeping, babies sleeping Life becomes the singer and the song Sing along
Oh, it's a hard road Carry your own load
Why make the hard road Why can't we be friends No need to hurry We'll meet in the end
Why make the hard road Why can't we be friends No need to worry Let's sing it again
Brother's sharing, mother's caring Nighttime falling victim to the dawn Shadows mourn Days are crawling, time is calling To the Earth another life is born Love line drawn
Oh, it's a hard road Carry your own load Oh, it's a hard road Oh, it's a hard road
We're living in sorrow Don't live in the past And look to the future Cause life goes too fast, you know
ТЯЖЕЛАЯ ДОРОГА
SHOCK WAVE
There's no reason for you to run You can't escape the fate of the chosen one Black moon rising, in a blood red sky This time you realize that you're gonna die
Leaving your body is your answer That's what you plan to do No dreaming, time you cheat death's master You're on your own going through
Wind of mist has taken over your mind And you think you're on your own Don't believe you are the only one here Look around, you're not alone
Feel the forces from another world Ghostly shadows fill your mind Evil power hanging over you As you freeze, you're life in time Look behind you!
Somebody's calling Someone is near Feel yourself falling Crawling with fear You tell yourself you're dreaming You realize you're screaming You know that this shouldn't happen to you You tell yourself that it's scary too But there is nothing you can do, oh!
Ghostly shadows from the other world Evil forces in your mind Trapped between the worlds of life and death Frozen in the realms of time Look behind you!
You feel yourself falling, you're at the end of the line Your body is crawling, but your senses are blind Cold, cold feelings are running through your brain Ice cold fingers, running through your veins
УДАРНАЯ ВОЛНА
AIR DANCE
She sits in silence, in her midnight world With faded pictures, of a dancing girl A distant dreamer on the seas of time Her happy memories, dancing through her mind
In days of romance She was the queen of dance She'd dance the night away
And as the seasons turn the days to years She holds her pictures, hears the silent cheers The days grow lonely for the dancing queen And now she dances only in her dreams
In days of romance She was the queen of dance She'd dance the night away, away, away, away
ВОЗДУШНЫЙ ТАНЕЦ
OVER TO YOU
Born in the window, nobody's fool Raised in a prison you called a school Taught your religion Told what to do I handed my childhood over to you
Traveling endlessly, I'm searching for mind I'm almost afraid of what I will find Wandering aimlessly, oh what can I do I handed my future over to you, to you
Over to you Future looks blue What can I do
Watching for freedom Fighting your wars Feeding our children Keeping your laws Someday you'll suffer Then what I'll do I'll hand all your promises Over to you
Standing inside myself, I'm losing control You made me believe in the stories you told Waiting impatiently, what else can I do? I handed my future over to you, to you
Over to you Future looks blue What can I do?
Tears filled of sadness Sealed in my cell Whispering secrets What do they tell Mad politicians Can't tell it true I handed my children Over to you
All over, over to you...
ТЕБЕ
BREAKOUT
Instrumental
ПРОРЫВ
Инструменталка
SWINGING THE CHAIN
It's against my uniform To be a civil judge All the songs are history now `Bout rock stars and their grudge Let us cast our minds back To thirty years or more You took up all the vandals Well Hitler beat `em all
And we're sad and sorry Really sorry that it happened that way Yes we're sad and sorry But why'd you have to treat us that way
Compare ourselves with others And cover them in sin Oh, God what a terrible A terrible state we're in There must be some way out of here A compromise that's right If we cannot work it out We're gonna have to fight
Yes we're sad and sorry Really sorry that it happened that way Yes we're sad and sorry We cannot go on in those days
I'm talking about my brothers Yeah, I'm talking `bout sisters as well I wish you good luck Good luck!
Oh, but the world's still on fire Chain the hope you take on, liar This fire We're on fire, we're on fire, yeah...
КАЧАЮЩАЯСЯ ЦЕПЬ
Will Malone - Brass arrangements Produced by Black Sabbath Engineered by Dave Harris Special Assistant - Spock Wall Recorded at Sounds Interchange, Toronto Canada