nbsp; PART ONE: THE VISION
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The son of a shepherd, Abdul Alhazred
Travelling in the mountains, the mountains to the east
One night before him, there stood that giant rock
             nbsp; 3 symbols carved in blood
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He built a fire at its root
To protect him from the wolves...

             nbsp; The Mad Arab... He would understand
     nbsp; The Mad Arab... It was in his hands...
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Later that same night, awoken by wolfens cry
The Arab cold with fear, saw the rock began to rise... Rise

The son of a shepherd, Abdul Alhazred
Shivering he saw Them coming, the mountains evil priests
Black robes came together, around the floating rock
             nbsp; 3 symbols in the dark
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They all started chanting ancient songs
It was prayer in unknown tongue...

             nbsp; The Mad Arab... He would understand
     nbsp; The Mad Arab... It was in his hands
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     nbsp; Solos: SD
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Daggers held high to the sky
The chanting had turned to screams
From the pit where the rock had been
8 snake-like monsters came
             nbsp; And the priests burned in red
     nbsp; And the priest had turned their heads
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The blood running from their chests
Had the Arab scream in horror... Giving himself away

             nbsp; The Mad Arab... He would understand
     nbsp; The Mad Arab... It was in his hands
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Run down that mountain side, oh but they had seen him
The priests had caught his scent
             nbsp; Running faster... Theyre chasing him
     nbsp; Cant go no faster... Theyre still behind
     nbsp; Aaaah NO         nbsp; Theyre closing in...
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     nbsp; ...TO BE CONTINUED...