Lyrics Shadow Gallery

Shadow Gallery

The Archer Of Ben Salem

So I set out early morning

Through the forests deep and wide

I am vested and determined

To bring her back alive

As I knife my way through dense fog

In the silence of the field

Stands a soldier like a statue

With a cross bow strained at me

Don't move from my crosshairs I bring news from home

The deadly pox is in the wrong hands

But this I'm sure you know

Your wife's blood filled with secrets

Hand sequenced DNA

Attempts to recreate the serum

Have failed until today

My wife dead and buried and my daughter dragged away

Do you not find coincidental

That your two rare blood types are the same?

Intelligence from Israel found her here

Heavy with the blood pure child

They shot your wife with pox tipped blow dart, got that human trial underway

Your daughter carries plasma, essential to vaccine

Development required the sample

Her blood now holds the key, a grand scheme of deception for one world government

But rouge Mossad stole blood at her birth

So now we too hold the key

Outbreak around the world

Sets the stage the main event

Contingent on the bio terror

New World Order rises and it stays

A lone detachment of US Special Forces sends me here to set it right

You'll aid the underground rebellion, your country needs you for counterstrike