Adrienne Cowan is a metal musician, primarily creating as the vocalist/main composer of Seven Spires. She is also a live member of Tobias Sammett’s Avantasia, the vocalist of Sascha Paeth’s Masters of Ceremony, and the keyboardist/backing vocalist of Winds of Plague.
Silent night, holy night! All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin, Mother and Child. Holy infant so tender and mild, Sleep in heavenly peace, Sleep in heavenly peace
Stille Nacht, heilige Nacht Alles schläft; einsam wacht Nur das traute hochheilige Paar. Holder Knabe im lockigen Haar, Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh! Schlaf in himmlischer Ruh!
Silent night, holy night! Son of God love’s pure light. Radiant beams from Thy holy face With dawn of redeeming grace, Jesus Lord, at Thy birth Jesus Lord, at Thy birth
Adrienne Cowan is a metal musician, primarily creating as the vocalist/main composer of Seven Spires. She is also a live member of Tobias Sammett’s Avantasia, the vocalist of Sascha Paeth’s Masters of Ceremony, and the keyboardist/backing vocalist of Winds of Plague.
O Holy night! The stars are brightly shining It is the night of our dear Savior’s birth Long lay the world in sin and error pining ‘Til He appeared and the soul felt its worth
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees; O hear the Angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night, O night divine!
A thrill of hope the weary world rejoices For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn Fall on your knees; O hear the Angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night, O night divine!
Fall on your knees; O hear the Angel voices! O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine, O night divine!
The studio project of musician and producer, Edd Heritage, born in Leicestershire, UK. Edd Heritage began studying and composing music from a young age, performing in venues across, and even beyond the UK before he reached 17.
Feeding the thorn buried deep in your side Poison the wound, where it spreads into your mind Final days draw long
Watching the hours pass, rotting at heart There is nothing you can do to make it stop Concealing the bleeding inside
This is the price that I paid Just to play your game Never walk away Still sifting through the wreckage of my soul
I did not sacrifice All I have just to Be on your better side You should know That I buried you deep inside To escape from your lie
Clutching at sand as it slips through the glass Just like the words you said, you can’t take them back Forgetting, resetting your past
Consuming fear takes ahold of your life Too scared to fail but too frightened to even try Choosing while losing it all
This is the price that I paid Just to play your game Never walk away Still sifting through the wreckage of my soul
I did not sacrifice All I have just to Be on your better side You should know That I buried you deep inside To escape from your lie
This is the price that I paid Just to play your game Never walk away Still sifting through the wreckage of my soul
I did not sacrifice All I have just to Be on your better side You should know That I buried you deep inside To escape from your lie
This is the price that I paid Just to play your game Never walk away Still sifting through the wreckage of my soul
I did not sacrifice All I have just to Be on your better side You should know That I buried you deep inside To escape from your lie
The studio project of musician and producer, Edd Heritage, born in Leicestershire, UK. Edd Heritage began studying and composing music from a young age, performing in venues across, and even beyond the UK before he reached 17.
Dark wings, flailing, Blood work failing Life behind a door Strange work, taxing, Tenuous figures of plastic on the floor
Hell lies frozen in his chest Wax work boy, who built it knows it best
Delicate Brittle as a thought In his house of glass On his hill of sand, He will Never last In the paper land Where his maker walks Silently he stands
Machines feed his new dis-ease A drug now freely dealt And the shame won’t hold him down
Hell lies frozen in his chest Wax work boy, who built it knows it best Fear the toxin of his mind Fury doused in chaos by design
Delicate Brittle as a thought In his house of glass On his hill of sand – He
Hell lies frozen in his chest Wax work boy, who built it knows it best Fear the toxin of his mind Fury doused in chaos by design
Delicate Brittle as a thought In his house of glass On his hill of sand He will Never last In the paper land Where his maker walks Silently he stands
Hell lies frozen in his chest Wax work boy, who built it knows it best Fear the toxin of his mind Fury doused in chaos by design
Light off kilter, breathe through filters Fantasies galvanized in hate Skin is peeling, pain won’t cease Killing all he creates.
Avantasia is a German supergroup metal opera project created by Tobias Sammet, vocalist of the band Edguy. It has been characterized as a rock opera, as it features the contributions of various vocalists and musicians and it consists of concept albums.
Like a wheel I keep on turning Straight ahead, it’s got me burning The melody — the dignity, Something is speaking to me Night is cold and my soul is battered Not afraid for the first time now that I realize We coincide, I’ll never belong to the tribe And a song is calling me to this ship of fools
[Chorus:] Been dying for a sign when faith has been on the line When you find your love on wasted grounds You’re taking to the sound, it’s shelter from the rain
No return from the way I’ve chosen, Cast away – chasing rainbows – condemn the lie And how could I make god believe I’m blind? We create by intuition, call it fate — the tounge of angels in our soul Feel it resound and carry you over the grind All that’s left is a song giving shelter from the rain
[Chorus]
It’s a dark and stormy night, Ain’t it funny what it takes to read the signs? But I’m always there, I am the footprints to your right Man overlooks when riding high, young and blind In your darkest lonely night, heed a voice to take you higher Take you higher As you stumble through the ruins, let the spirit take you higher, and a soul
