ADMIRAL’S THEME (2:38)
An intense submarine overture
A SPACE BALLAD (Act 1 & Act 2) (5:45)
The ultimate space rock opera
THE NEW FRANCHISE OF THE WEST (6:19)
He is the last Mustang, He must hang
ROARING RELIC (6:10)
Longing, Epic
THE BIG TOP (5:23)
Enter the premises at your own bliss
ADMIRAL'S DEFEAT (16:55)
Admiral’s epic last voyage
FULL ALBUM
All songs
ADMIRAL’S THEME (2:38)
An intense submarine overture
ROARING RELIC (6:10)
Longing, Epic
THE NEW FRANCHISE OF THE WEST (6:19)
He is the last Mustang, He must hang
The new franchise of the west - Grand Opening!
The belligerent megaphone slurs
Vociferate to the beat of spurs
The jackals of eloquence
Feed on the jugular of decadence
The frontier is taunting us – Uproar!
We will tame this wilderness so free
With the whip of our swinging doors
And the shackles of prosperity
The alembic of progress
Will ferment this world to our palette
With civilized savagery
And Winchester etiquette
Herds of pioneers stampede through stanchions of steel
The railroad veins spread like the prospector’s greed
The iron buffalo’s steaming breath
Charges its last station – horizon’s death
The white pestilence sent its posse
Armed with scripture and whisky
The outlaw fades into the sunset
His swift justice ran out of country and bullet
The rattlesnake’s whisper – desert’s siren chant
Lured him at the noose’s end
Soon to be his tombstone
The cactus is his last shade
He is the last mustang
He must hang
And so descended the crows
On the carcass of the west
The gunslinger was but a tumbleweed
Caught in time’s quicksand
The cavalry of hope
Is always too late or too far
THE BIG TOP (5:23)
Enter the premises at your own bliss
Enter the premises
At your own bliss
And I’ll make two promises
Wonderment and a bearded kiss
It is with panache and fanfare
That I introduce this Big Top affair
Tonight’s frivolities
Will put to shame Barnum PT’s
And now to impress
Daisy Delicious occupation - precarious
Your senses temptress your tightrope seductress
Clings on to her trapeze
While stealing hearts with expertise
Igor the Ogre
Our strongman is Hercules descent
Lifts barbells the size of elephants
Before your applause become a distant echo
Through our makeshift hall
Please don’t leave We have more tricks
And stunts and beasts
Please don’t make our poor and lonely sad clown cry
Alas the projectors are out
And the Marquee falls flat to the ground
Like the cake never baked the Big Top deflates
We are the river that flows through your town
To sweep melancholy
Still your love is as cheap as the admission fee
A SPACE BALLAD (Act 1 & Act 2) (5:45)
The ultimate space rock opera
Adrift in the cosmic dispersion
Floating on the raft of existence
I’m a fallen angel from grace
Ripped from your embrace
One in a trillion castaways
All trying to find their way
Home is the only destination
Love the only transportation
I’m trying to reach your continent
Across the seas of torment
Marooned underneath an island’s dune
A grain of sand in the multitude
One in a trillion Ulysses
Lost in space odysseys
I’m forever trampled by chaos
I’m the cosmos’ albatross
I need to feel your touch again
Before this interstellar charade ends
Your subatomic caress
In this world a leper – be my lepress
I was a void that you filled
Until our reunion
I’m coming to you - just look up
I hear the echoes of life
Man’s refuge where you hide
My coming is prophesized
I’m mounting my chariot
and I’ll pulverize
from the moon I will rock you with the tides
I’m coming to you - just a gaze away
