Thanks folks, you bloody rawwwwwwwwwwwwkkkk as always :) NN all. Catch you in the shows :)

I could bloody strangle you Baron, you change your favourite Iron Maiden song more times than Superman changes into his underpants. 😅😂🤣

Look after yourself Darren, take care mate.

The answer is simple of course- they are all my favourite Maiden song lol

Darren's definite favourite Iron Maiden song.

WE'RE BLOOD BROTHERRRRRRRRS.

Fantastic show Darren, going to rest up for the end. Night all :)

FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOMMMMMMMMM.

For The Greater Good Of God, Darren's favourite Iron Maiden song.

off now dazler, am shattered, fab show! xx

What do you reckon Baron ?

GIMME A HELLLLLLLLLLLLLL YEAHHHHHHHHHH Y'ALL.

Gonna have to drag this weary old body up the stairs after a day of playlist building for Docs, Drive and Classical plus the Jeff Beck Showcase (for later in the year). It's a bummer this 'old age' lark! Awesome shows as per usual, Baron. Night all.

Admit I wasn't sure about this at first..........but its grown on me

#InspiredBy

#InspiredBy

Savior in the Clockwork Avantasia

I envision how you lie awake and agonise Over ways to bear your day just every night Re-alignment you're in need of so imploringly It's the pace that we'll maintain for you Oh every moment everybody's gonna think alike Every second will be seized While every in between we'll erase To take the tangle from their memory Maximising one and all for you Now into line bring them peace of mind Mind by mind Se the pace for all mankind Let us take away the spaces In between their given time Time to run! Savior in the clockwork tell me For how long will I wait on the grind Time flies on (Time will fly on) Savior in the clockwork take me back inside In between the time Now am I half asleep or half unconscious Half 'adream'? I can't move as I am stuck in bright lucidity I can feel and hear and see But I won't comprehend I see fire that I won't decipher I see giant evil tower to a blackened sky I feel blessed with evidence of what I can't define Swinging blade of the lowering perpendicular I see clarity I won't remember Do I dream Is it only fantasy and matter just a thought I see And time is all they need to steal away eternity Time to run! Savior in the clockwork tell me For how long will I wait on the grind Time flies on (Time will fly on) Savior in the clockwork take me back inside In between the time You pry into a world too far above Your head up in the haze Journey to the birth of the first sun Into the black womb of space Father primal space oh yeah Who's drawn the light... Standing at the door to epiphanic realisation A journey to the centre of forever To the mystery of creation Don't you hear the voice: I'm with you I'm everywhere and real You can see me, you can hear me without credence I'm what your hands can feel God, I feel I've been away too long I feel like I've been dreaming If you'd open up your door to explanation You would hear the voice of reason screaming I've seen the ocean swallow the ancient harmony And I've seen belief and craving swallow sanity I feel my hand is led to ink between the lines Tall stories legendising: figments of the lie At crack of dawn hazy remains above my mind Raise your mind I scribble down those icons that I can't define Will they demand account as I'd demand myself Raise your mind I'll never testify what no man comprehends And they will tear to pieces what they can't define Raise your mind If you don't follow your self- preservation drive They'll crucify the one who won't affiliate Raise your mind But decorate the children of their own ego's way Time to run savior in the clockwork Tell me for how long will I wait on the grind Time flies on (Time will fly on) Savior in the clockwork Take me back inside In between the time Time to run! Savior in the clockwork tell me For how long will I wait on the grind Time flies on (Time will fly on) Savior in the clockwork take me back inside In between the time

Scarborough Fair/Canticle Leaves Eyes

Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (in the deep forest green) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested ground) Without no seams nor needle work (Bedclothes the child of the mountain) Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call) Tell her to find me an acre of land (A sprinkling of leaves) Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme (Washes the grave with silvery tears) Between the salt water and the sea strands (And polishes a gun) Then she'll be a true love of mine Tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather (Blazing in scarlet battalions) Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill) And gather it all in a bunch of heather (A cause they've long ago forgotten) Then she'll be a true love of mine Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme Remember me to one who lives there She once was a true love of mine