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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Trans-Siberian Orchestra
Performer
Paul O'Neill
Paul O'Neill
Electric Guitar
Robert Kinkel
Robert Kinkel
Keyboards
Jon Oliva
Jon Oliva
Keyboards
Johnny Lee Middleton
Johnny Lee Middleton
Bass Guitar
Christian James
Christian James
Background Vocals
Danielle Landherr
Danielle Landherr
Background Vocals
Marni Elliot
Marni Elliot
Background Vocals
Al Pitrelli
Al Pitrelli
Electric Guitar
Dave Wittman
Dave Wittman
Drums
Dorothy Lawson
Dorothy Lawson
Cello
Garo Yellin
Garo Yellin
Cello
Jonas Tauber
Jonas Tauber
Cello
Anthony Piccolo
Anthony Piccolo
Choir Conductor
Adrian Ross
Adrian Ross
Choir
Caroline Ross
Caroline Ross
Choir
Evan Maltby
Evan Maltby
Choir
Jacob Ashworth
Jacob Ashworth
Choir
Mikhail Koffman
Mikhail Koffman
Choir
Sebastian Perez
Sebastian Perez
Choir
Jeff Plate
Jeff Plate
Drums
Chris Caffery
Chris Caffery
Guitar
Mark Ferris
Mark Ferris
Viola
Mark Wood
Mark Wood
Viola
Denis Stillwell
Denis Stillwell
Violin
Laura Seaton-Finn
Laura Seaton-Finn
Violin
Mary Rowell
Mary Rowell
Violin
Paul Woodiel
Paul Woodiel
Violin
Todd Reynolds
Todd Reynolds
Violin
Dave Diamond
Dave Diamond
Vocals
Doug Thoms
Doug Thoms
Vocals
Guy Lemmonnier
Guy Lemmonnier
Vocals
Jamie Torcellini
Jamie Torcellini
Vocals
Jody Ashworth
Jody Ashworth
Vocals
Patti Russo
Patti Russo
Vocals
Sylvia Tosun
Sylvia Tosun
Vocals
Zak Stevens
Zak Stevens
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul O'Neill
Paul O'Neill
Composer
Jon Oliva
Jon Oliva
Songwriter
Dr. Clement Kuen
Dr. Clement Kuen
Translation
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul O'Neill
Paul O'Neill
Producer
Robert Kinkel
Robert Kinkel
Additional Engineer
Dave Wittman
Dave Wittman
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(MEPHISTOPHELES) All of you life now You have denied There'd be a time When you'd ever die Still it's been rumored this thing must be Why is it then that you act surprised When I appear now to be your guide Why do you hesitate to follow me See it rising Stare and wonder Hear it beckon You to dance Feel it hold you Take you under I'm your god of second chance And now you claim you are not prepared So much to do you can not be spared Still your entreaties death will not hear The graveyard is filled with important men Who could not be spared but were in the end And so i whisper now in your ear See it rising Stare and wonder Hear it beckon You to dance Feel it hold you Take you under I'm your god of second chance DOMINE DOMINE DOMINE DOMINE O DOMINE O DOMINE O DOMINE O DOMINE (The Devil then makes the composer an offer. If Beethoven will give him all his music, allowing Mephistopheles to wipe it from the memory of man, he will return his soul to him. Beethoven is overwhelmed by the situation. Fearing an eternity of damnation and torment he is desperate to reclaim his soul, but the thought of losing his music, his life's work, causes him to hesitate.) (Mephistopheles, sensing his confusion, offers to leave for one hour before returning for Beethoven's answer. As the devil is turning to go, Beethoven notices that the hands of the clock are now turning faster than is normal. When he points this out to Mephistopheles, the devil replies that the maestro should consider it a final favor because where Beethoven is going, they never turn at all.) (As the spirits cautiously re-emerge from the corners of the room, Beethoven agonizes over his decision.)
Writer(s): Dp, Paul O'neill, John Oliva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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