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from Bruce Dickinson - Balls To Picasso (1994)
You can sihl in the desert
With a ship of fools You can smuggle in moses And his book of rules But you can't take mother And give her back her son Hey what kind of freedom Is bought with a gun... People like to build Their own prison walls When they're afraid To look inside a... A 1000 points of light Are the muzzle flashes In the night And the freedoms You profess to hold Won't bring the dead back From the cold... Political speeshes They are lying in the mud Nothing else matters But money and blood Tyranny off freedom Is do what you like There's a world gone crazy Cos it can't say no. |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools
You can smuggle in Mozes and his book of rules But you can't take a mother and give her back her son What kind of freedom is bought with a gun? People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold Political speaches they're laying in the mud Nothing else matters but money and blood Tell me your freedom is do what you like There's a world gone crazy 'cause it can't say no People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold There should be time for love But there's too much room for hate Too much sliding of the truth Too much abuse of wasted youth There's a time for dying and a time for living too Had enough of realize, had enough of your alibis A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools
You can smuggle in Mozes and his book of rules But you can't take a mother and give her back her son What kind of freedom is bought with a gun? People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold Political speaches they're laying in the mud Nothing else matters but money and blood Tell me your freedom is do what you like There's a world gone crazy 'cause it can't say no People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold There should be time for love But there's too much room for hate Too much sliding of the truth Too much abuse of wasted youth There's a time for dying and a time for living too Had enough of realize, had enough of your alibis A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold |
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from Iron Maiden 5집 - Powerslave (1984)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. *The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers The napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies. *Repeat The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you. As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. *Repeat Midnight...all night... |
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from Iron Maiden - Live After Death [live] (1985)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Live Dead One [box, live] (1993)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight...all night |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. *The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers The napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies. *Repeat The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you. As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. *Repeat Midnight...all night... |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - Rock In Rio [live] (2002)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Dead One (2002)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - Numbers From The Beast An All Star Salute To Iron Maiden (2005)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - Somewhere Back In Time (2008)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden - Flight 666 [video, live] (2009)
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason The golden goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The blind men shout let the creatures out We'll show the unbelievers. The Napalm screams of human flames Of a prime time Belsen Feast.....Yeah! As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with out babies. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. The body bags and little rags of children torn in two And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you, As the Madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. The killers breed or the Demon's seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain But don't you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that threaten doom. 2 minutes to midnight, To kill the unborn in the womb. Midnight all night Lyrics by We are all Anonymous |
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from Iron Maiden 3집 - The Number Of The Beast (1982)
If you're feeling down, depressed, and lonely,
I know a place where we can go. 22, Acacia Avenue, meet a lady that I know. So if you're looking for a good time, And you're prepared to pay the price. Fifteen quid is all she asks for, Everybody's got their vice. If you're waiting for a long time, For the rest to do their piece. You can tell her that you know me, And you might even get it free. So any time you're down the East End, Don't you hesitate to go, You can take my honest word for it, She'll teach you more than you can know. Charlotte, can't you get out from all this madness Can't you see it only brings you sadness When you entertain your men Don't know the risk of getting disease? Some day when you're reaching the age of forty I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying Nobody then will want to know You wont have any beautiful wares to show any more 22, the Avenue, thats the place where we all go You will find its warm inside, the red lights burning bright tonight. Charlotte, isn't it time you stopped all this mad life. Don't you ever think about the bad times. Why do you have to live this way. Do you enjoy the lay or is it the pay. Sometimes when you're strolling down the avenue, The way you walk, it makes men think of having you. When you're walking down the street, Everybody stops and turns to stare, at you. 22, the Avenue, that's the place where we all go. You will find it's warm inside, The red light's burning bright tonight. Beat her, mistreat her, do anything that you please. Bite her, excite her, make her get down on her knees. Abuse her, misuse her, she can take all that you've got. Caress her, molest her, she always does what you want. You're running away, don't you know what you're doing? Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin? Charlotte, you've taken your life and you've thrown it away. You believe that because what you're earning, Your life's good, don't you know that you're hurting, All the people that love you, don't cast them aside. All the men that are constantly drooling, It's no life for you, stop all that screwing. You're packing your bags, you're coming with me. |
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from Iron Maiden - Live After Death [live] (1985)
If you're feeling down, depressed, and lonely,
I know a place where we can go. 22, Acacia Avenue, meet a lady that I know. So if you're looking for a good time, And you're prepared to pay the price. Fifteen quid is all she asks for, Everybody's got their vice. If you're waiting for a long time, For the rest to do their piece. You can tell her that you know me, And you might even get it free. So any time you're down the East End, Don't you hesitate to go, You can take my honest word for it, She'll teach you more than you can know. Charlotte, can't you get out from all this madness Can't you see it only brings you sadness When you entertain your men Don't know the risk of getting disease? Some day when you're reaching the age of forty I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying Nobody then will want to know You wont have any beautiful wares to show any more 22, the Avenue, thats the place where we all go You will find its warm inside, the red lights burning bright tonight. Charlotte, isn't it time you stopped all this mad life. Don't you ever think about the bad times. Why do you have to live this way. Do you enjoy the lay or is it the pay. Sometimes when you're strolling down the avenue, The way you walk, it makes men think of having you. When you're walking down the street, Everybody stops and turns to stare, at you. 22, the Avenue, that's the place where we all go. You will find it's warm inside, The red light's burning bright tonight. Beat her, mistreat her, do anything that you please. Bite her, excite her, make her get down on her knees. Abuse her, misuse her, she can take all that you've got. Caress her, molest her, she always does what you want. You're running away, don't you know what you're doing? Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin? Charlotte, you've taken your life and you've thrown it away. You believe that because what you're earning, Your life's good, don't you know that you're hurting, All the people that love you, don't cast them aside. All the men that are constantly drooling, It's no life for you, stop all that screwing. You're packing your bags, you're coming with me. |
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from Iron Maiden - Run To The Hills [single] (2002)
If you're feeling down, depressed, and lonely,
I know a place where we can go. 22, Acacia Avenue, meet a lady that I know. So if you're looking for a good time, And you're prepared to pay the price. Fifteen quid is all she asks for, Everybody's got their vice. If you're waiting for a long time, For the rest to do their piece. You can tell her that you know me, And you might even get it free. So any time you're down the East End, Don't you hesitate to go, You can take my honest word for it, She'll teach you more than you can know. Charlotte, can't you get out from all this madness Can't you see it only brings you sadness When you entertain your men Don't know the risk of getting disease? Some day when you're reaching the age of forty I bet you'll regret the days when you were laying Nobody then will want to know You wont have any beautiful wares to show any more 22, the Avenue, thats the place where we all go You will find its warm inside, the red lights burning bright tonight. Charlotte, isn't it time you stopped all this mad life. Don't you ever think about the bad times. Why do you have to live this way. Do you enjoy the lay or is it the pay. Sometimes when you're strolling down the avenue, The way you walk, it makes men think of having you. When you're walking down the street, Everybody stops and turns to stare, at you. 22, the Avenue, that's the place where we all go. You will find it's warm inside, The red light's burning bright tonight. Beat her, mistreat her, do anything that you please. Bite her, excite her, make her get down on her knees. Abuse her, misuse her, she can take all that you've got. Caress her, molest her, she always does what you want. You're running away, don't you know what you're doing? Can't you see it'll lead you to ruin? Charlotte, you've taken your life and you've thrown it away. You believe that because what you're earning, Your life's good, don't you know that you're hurting, All the people that love you, don't cast them aside. All the men that are constantly drooling, It's no life for you, stop all that screwing. You're packing your bags, you're coming with me. |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tyranny Of Souls (2005)
Abduction
I wake in sweat you've come to steal my life away Some strange electric glow of artifical day The power breakers close, the grid of darkness falls Shining gleaming black as night, burning all the light [chorus:] What do you want from me? I sense your mastery... There's something you won't ever find So have your way with me, this prisoner is never free Rip me up, leave me behind... Are you the truth to sit in judgement on my sins Evil laser gadgets come to penetrate my skin The hanging judge is open and I'm damned before his eyes Another genesis that failed - how many more have tried? [chorus:] What do you want from me? I sense your mastery... There's something you won't ever find So have your way with me, this prisoner is never free Rip me up, leave me behind... [solo] And so the story goes I dreamt this long ago Highways hidden in the sand reveal the truths I know They took my worthless heart and spat it through their eyes Abduction means the end for me, a million years of misery [chorus:] What do you want from me? I sense your mastery... There's something you won't ever find So have your way with me, this soldier's lost his victory Rip me up, leave me behind... |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Accident Of Birth (1997)
Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb
Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun Break the shackles of your union to the light I might've had a brother As I was born, they dragged him under To the other side of twilight He's waiting for me now Nativity was lost on me I didn't ask, I couldn't see What created me? What and where and how? Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Feel our bodies breathing as you try to stop believing There's nothing you can do about your shadows You can fight us, you are like us And your body will betray you Lay down and die like all the others Where are the angels and their wings of freedom? Jesus had his day off when they pulled you through... Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth ...to an accident of birth Vision's growing dim as the daylight fades away A spinning, twisting black hole - it's your dying day Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Accident Of Birth (1997)
Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb
Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun Break the shackles of your union to the light I might've had a brother As I was born, they dragged him under To the other side of twilight He's waiting for me now Nativity was lost on me I didn't ask, I couldn't see What created me? What and where and how? Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Feel our bodies breathing as you try to stop believing There's nothing you can do about your shadows You can fight us, you are like us And your body will betray you Lay down and die like all the others Where are the angels and their wings of freedom? Jesus had his day off when they pulled you through... Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth ...to an accident of birth Vision's growing dim as the daylight fades away A spinning, twisting black hole - it's your dying day Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
Journey back to the dark side, back into the womb
Back to where the spirits move like vapor from the tomb The center of the cyclone, blowing out the sun Break the shackles of your union to the light I might've had a brother As I was born, they dragged him under To the other side of twilight He's waiting for me now Nativity was lost on me I didn't ask, I couldn't see What created me? What and where and how? Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Feel our bodies breathing as you try to stop believing There's nothing you can do about your shadows You can fight us, you are like us And your body will betray you Lay down and die like all the others Where are the angels and their wings of freedom? Jesus had his day off when they pulled you through... Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth ...to an accident of birth Vision's growing dim as the daylight fades away A spinning, twisting black hole - it's your dying day Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth Welcome home - it's been too long, we've missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth |
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from Iron Maiden 5집 - Powerslave (1984)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheelblocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late. Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live. Aces high. Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again. Bandits at 8 O'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press down my guns Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Live After Death [live] (1985)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Numbers From The Beast An All Star Salute To Iron Maiden (2005)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Somewhere Back In Time (2008)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden - Flight 666 [video, live] (2009)
There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne Got to get up for the coming attack. Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste Gathering speed as we head down the runway Gotta get airborne before it's too late Running, scrambling, flying Rolling, turning, diving, going in again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers Let off a sharp burst and then turn away Roll over, spin round and come in behind them Move to their blindsides and firing again Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us Ten ME-109's out of the sun Ascending and turning out spitfires to face them Heading straight for them I press my guns. Rolling, turning, diving Rolling, turning, diving, goin' again Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die Run, live to fly, fly to live, Aces high. |
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from Iron Maiden 9집 - Fear Of The Dark (1992)
Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat
from my brow But it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now Trying to visualize the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound a burial ground When it comes to the time Are we partners in crime? When it comes to the time We'll be ready to die God let us go now and finish what's to be done Thy Kingdom Come Thy shall be done... on earth Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live Forget or forgive But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror corruption must end And we know deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Live Dead One [box, live] (1993)
Afraid To Shoot Strangers
Harris Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow But it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now Trying to visualise the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound a burial ground When it comes to the time are we partners in crime? When it comes to the time we'll be ready to die God let us go now and finish what's to be done Thy Kingdom Come Thy shall be done... on earth Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live Forget or forgive But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror corruption must end And we know deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say. .. Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers. .. Afraid to shoot strangers (x8) .. Afraid to shoot strangers... (x4 ) |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
Out of the winter came a war horse of steel.
I've never killed a woman before, but I know how it feels. *I know you'd have gone insane if you saw what I saw. So now I've got to look for sanctuary from the law. So give me sanctuary from the law and I'll be alright. Just give me sanctuary from the law and love me tonight, tonight. I met up with a 'slinger last night to keep me alive. He spends all his money on gambling and guns to survive. *Repeat I can laugh at the wind, I can howl at the rain. Down in the Canyon or out in the plain. *Repeat |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat
from my brow But it's not the fear 'cos I'd rather go now Trying to visualize the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound a burial ground When it comes to the time Are we partners in crime? When it comes to the time We'll be ready to die God let us go now and finish what's to be done Thy Kingdom Come Thy shall be done... on earth Trying to justify to ourselves the reasons to go Should we live and let live Forget or forgive But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror corruption must end And we know deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers |
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from Iron Maiden 13집 - Dance Of Death (2003)
I can't be compromising in my thoughts no more
I can't prevent the times my anger fills my heart I can't be sympathyzing with a new lost cause I feel I've lost my patience with the world and all And all the politicians and their hollow promises And all the lies, deceit and shame that goes with it The working man pays everything for their mistakes And with his life too if there was to be a war So we only get one chance can we take it And we only get one life can't exchange it Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it The age of innocence is fading..... Like an old dream A life of petty crime gets punished with a holiday The victims' minds are scarred for life most everyday Assailants know just how much further they can go They know the laws are soft conviction chances low So we only get one chance can we take it And we only get one life can't exchange it Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it The age of innocence is fading..... Like an old dream You can't protect yourselves even in your own home For fear of vigilante cries the victims wipe their tears So now the criminals they laugh right in our face Judicial system lets them do it, a disgrace Despondent public worries where it all will end we can't protect ourselves our kids from crime the trend We cannot even warn each other of evil in our midst They have more rights than us, you cannot call that just So we only get one chance can we take it And we only get one life can't exchange it Can we hold on to what we have don't replace it The age of innocence is fading..... Like an old dream The age of innocence is fading..... Like an old dream |
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from Iron Maiden 6집 - Somewhere In Time (1986)
"My Son ask for thyself another Kingdom, for that which I leave Is too small for thee" (King Philip of Macedonia - 339 BC) Near to the East In a part of ancient Greece In an ancient land called Macedonia Was born a son To Philip of Macedon The legend his name was Alexander In the age of nineteen He became the Macedon King And he swore to free all of Asia Minor By the Aegean Sea In 334 BC He utterly beat the armies of Persia Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great Became a legend 'mongst mortal men King Darius the third Defeated fled Persia The Scythians fell by the river Jaxartes Then Egypt fell to the Macedon King as well And he founded the city called Alexandria By the Tigris river He met king Darius again And crushed him again in the battle of Arbela Entering Babylon And Susa, treasures he found Took Persepolis the capital of Persia Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great Became a legend amongst mortal men A Phrygian King had bound a chariot yoke And Alexander cut the "Gordian Knot" And legend said that who untied the knot He would become the master of Asia Helonism he spread far and wide The Macedonian learned mined Their culture was a Western way of life He paved the way for Christianity Marching on, marching on The battle weary marching side by side Alexander's army line by line They wouldn't follow him to India Tired of the combat, pain and the glory Alexander the Great His name struck fear into hearts of men Alexander the Great He died of fever in Babylon |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire (2002)
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Speed jive, don't want to stay alive When you're 25 And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars From his face Funky little boat race Television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks I need TV when I got T. Rex Oh brother, you guessed it I'm a dude, now All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Well, Billy's looking sweet 'cuz he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love Ah yes, we can love And my father's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine I gotta race some cat to bed Oh man, is this concrete all around or is it in my head? Brother, I'm a dude now All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire [Reissue] (2008)
Well, Billy rapped all night about his suicide
How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25 Speed jive, don't want to stay alive When you're 25 And Wendy's stealing clothes from Marks and Sparks And Freddy's got spots from ripping off the stars From his face Funky little boat race Television man is crazy Saying we're juvenile delinquent wrecks I need TV when I got T. Rex Oh brother, you guessed it I'm a dude, now All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news Well, Billy's looking sweet 'cuz he dresses like a queen But he can kick like a mule, it's a real mean team But we can love Ah yes, we can love And my father's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag Too many snags Well I've drunk a lot of wine and I'm feeling fine I gotta race some cat to bed Oh man, is this concrete all around or is it in my head? Brother, I'm a dude now All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news All the young dudes Carry the news Boogaloo dudes Carry the news |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Skunkworks (1996)
Hello!
Well I've studied greenwich meantime And its different from cet But in europe we're all in line And that's no big problem for me, ha, ha But over in the USA While we're all having our tea They're maybe just getting dressed, Well that's no way to be. Americans are behind Americans are behind Americans are behind Americans are behind Well I called them on the telephone During office hours I'd spoken to their answerphone, Some silly mumbling cow She said "iIm sorry we're not open yet but have a nice day" But it's gone noon, They're still in bed They're far behind in the UAS Americans are behind Americans are behind Americans are behind Americans are behind Good lord, can't you hurry up Americans are behind Americans, get a move on now! At the third stroke We will all have a jolly good time... Precisely... |
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from Iron Maiden 2집 - Killers (1981)
As I lay here lying on my bed,
Sweet voices come into my head. What it is I wanna know Please won' t you tell me it's got to go There' s a feeling that' s inside me Telling me to get away But I' m so tired of living I might as well end today |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Accident Of Birth (1997)
There, on a lonely desert hilltop
The pilgrims huddle closer Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine The arc of space and time Truth, oh, the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun One day you'll come In my heart I reach you In my heart I reach out to you In my heart I touch the face of God In my dreams somehow... In my heart I reach you In my heart I reach out to you In my heart I touch the face of God It's all a dream... In my heart I reach you In my heart I reach out to you In my heart I touch the face of God It's all a dream, somehow... Truth, oh, the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope lives on beneath the blazing sun One day you'll come |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Accident Of Birth (1997)
There, on a lonely desert hilltop
The pilgrims huddle closer Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine The Arc Of Space and time Truth, oh the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope lives on, beneath the blazing sun One day you'll come In my heart I reach you In my heart I reach out to you In my heart I touch the face of God It's all a dream somehow (repeat 2 times) Truth, oh the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope lives on, beneath the blazing sun One day you'll come |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Skunkworks (1996)
You wanna talk? you wanna go?
From your armchair things you know Secret plans, conspiracy Little people all around You curse love, you curse hate You curse your life, you curse your face Whatever you can be If only you could learn If only you could learn Narrow-vision, that's the way It finally helps you through the day Too many reasons to believe No time to understand The clock is ticking like a bomb Subversive things are going on Your only certainty If only you could learn If only you could learn If only, if only, if only, if only If only you could learn Victim gravel on your knees Victim of your own disease Make my day, why don't ya? From your armchair, you'e a hero If only you could learn If only you could learn If only, if only, if only, if only If only you could learn Victim gravel on your knees Victim of your own disease Make my day, why don't ya? From your armchair, you'e a hero Screaming beauty, suicide So cynical, you never tried To understand the reasons From your armchair you're a hero If only you could learn If only you could learn If only, if only, if only, if only If only you could learn |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Skunkworks (1996)
A silent river flowing black
Strange attractors no turning back Present danger I recall That pins my senses to the wall Back from the edge, where the darkness has fled And I'm swimming in light and I'm falling Falling from the edge, back from the edge I fell from grace and that's a fact I still have urges, I fight back Cold decisions wear me thin Kill yourself, begin again Back from the edge, where you're not worth a damn Throw yourself into light and the rush as you spin from the edge Back from the edge, back from the edge, back from the edge Now and then I wonder where the faces from my childhood have gone Like father, like son, in your bones it lives on glowing shadows Back from the edge Back from the edge Back from the edge Back from the edge |
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from Iron Maiden 5집 - Powerslave (1984)
Turn the spotlights on the people,
Switch the dial and eat the worm. Take your chances, kill the engine, Drop your bombs and let it burn. White flags shot to ribbons, The truce is black and burned, Shellshock in the kitchen, Tables overturned. *Back in the village again, In the village. I'm back in the village again. Throwing dice now, rolling loaded, I see sixes all the way. In a black hole, and I'm spinning As my wings get shot away. No breaks on the inside, Paper cats and burning barns, There's a fox among the chickens, And a killer in the hounds. Questions are a burden And answers are a prison for oneself Shellshock in the kitchen Tables start to burn. *Repeat But still we walk into the valley And others try to kill the inner flame We're burning brighter than before I don't have a number, I'M A NAME! *Repeat |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire [Reissue] (2008)
Before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
Yea, before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on I used to wag my tail in every corner, never hesitate to give that bitch a bone Before I met my baby didn't have a clue Before I met my baby I didn't know what I should do Before I met my baby this misguided mutt made dogmeat out of you and everybody else She went to see my kennel, she said "It's like a rabbit huch" She went to see my kennel, she said "It smells too much" She wouldn't wag her tail or nothing at all until the furniture-man called He said take it away, oh yeah, go on, let's guitar One time, baby, I took her for a walk Two timing bitch, I tried to squash her under a truck Three time looser, this ain't no game Five hand shuffle driving me insane I can't get it when I want it, when I call her she don't answer to her name We settle down into a laugh of bliss or so it seemed I adjusted to the endless wine and foodmixes end her talking to me It was hell, I tell you And when I dug my bone up, she threw my bone right back at me! Some... There's some harmonica? In the ball? I finished with that bitch, he'd left her tied up to a tree She had a note around her neck saying, "Take this one, she's free" Before I met my baby my life was misery Before I met my baby my life was misery Hm... |
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from Iron Maiden 9집 - Fear Of The Dark (1992)
Covered in sinners and dripping
with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead See... what's ruling all our lives See... who's pulling the strings... I bet you won't fall on your face... Your belly will hold you in place The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Live Dead One [box, live] (1993)
Be Quick Or Be Dead
Dickinson/Gers Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing your lives in your schemes and your powers *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead! See... what's ruling all our lives See... who's pulling the strings... I bet you won't fall on your face... Your belly will hold you in place .. The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself studid and rob yourself blind. *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead ............. x2 |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
Covered in sinners and dripping
with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead See... what's ruling all our lives See... who's pulling the strings... I bet you won't fall on your face... Your belly will hold you in place The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
Be Quick Or Be Dead
Dickinson/Gers Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing your lives in your schemes and your powers *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead! See... what's ruling all our lives See... who's pulling the strings... I bet you won't fall on your face... Your belly will hold you in place .. The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself studid and rob yourself blind. *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead ............. x2 |
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from Iron Maiden - Ed Hunter (1999)
Be Quick Or Be Dead
Dickinson/Gers Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing your lives in your schemes and your powers *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead! See... what's ruling all our lives See... who's pulling the strings... I bet you won't fall on your face... Your belly will hold you in place .. The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself studid and rob yourself blind. *You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head... Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead ............. x2 |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tyranny Of Souls (2005)
Believil
Smoking, resting on its grave The carcass rusting where it lies No more truth, no honest games The serpent writhes within us all Lava streams of molten flesh Into their mountain homes retire Now sleeping eyes of death awake Your drug of choice, truth or lie [chorus:] I believe you and me I believe evil I believe you will see I believe evil What does not kill it Makes it strong The carcass stirs It will not die It feeds on you It feeds on me I know his name You know mine too [chorus:] I believe you and me I believe evil I believe you will see I believe evil [instrumental part] [chorus:] I believe you and me I believe evil I believe you will see I believe evil |
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from Iron Maiden 7집 - Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son (1988)
(Harris/Dickinson)
(spoken into) (Bruce) 'What the fuck is that?' (Nerd) 'Hi, guys, are you in a band or something? I mean it would be so cool if you were in a band 'cos you're Driving a big bus with band on the front of it' (Bruce) 'Why don't you shut up and get on board will ya?' (Nerd) 'Wow! I have it here you got a stereo and a microwave And, and you got a beer, I'd like a Heineken if you've got one' that's real cool, that's great, yeah!' (Bruce) 'Would you like to see Black Bart?' (Nerd) 'Who's Black Bart?' (Bruce) 'Let me introduce you' Black Bart's seen it Black Bart knows Black Bart's done it The Black Bart blues Suspended in suspension Many evil nights in Tennessee, and elsewhere We all got to try the Black Bart blues Black Bart's truckin' ain't what it seems Black Bart's lookin' Don't know where she's been Maybe she's an acrobat Spends her evenings dancing on a pole We all got to try the Black Bart blues Black Bart tried most anything Black Bart liked it but he couldn't sing So he asked me to tell ya Try it for yourself and you will see We all got to try the Black Bart blues (spoken) (Bruce) 'What did you do that for?' (Nerd) 'I'm sorry, I just..., I guess I'm not used to... (Bruce) 'Shut up and get on with it will you' Black Bart's livin' across the ocean now Black Bart's lookin' to come back somehow So if you are a dancer, You could dance his pole in May That's a maypole Black Bart's coming Now Black Bart's gone Black Bart did it so I wrote this song Whatever and however, In and out or several at a time mmm yes! We all got to do the Black Bart blues Here comes the guitar solo We all got to try the Black Bart blues Yowsa! Yowsa! Yowsa! |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire [Reissue] (2008)
ABlack night is not right
I don't feel so bright I don't care to sit tight Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, free to be me Black night is a long way from home I don't need a dark tree I don't want a rough sea I can't feel, I can't see Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, free to be me Black night is a long way from home Black night, black night I don't need black night I can't see dark night Maybe I'll find on the way down the line That I'm free, free to be me Black night is a long way from home |
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from Iron Maiden 12집 - Brave New World (2000)
Blood Brothers
And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think you'd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if you're taking a look at the war-torn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers There are time when I feel I'm afraid for the world There are times I'm ashamed of us all When you're floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fate's own hand We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers When you think that we've used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When we're living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life.... |
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from Iron Maiden - Rock In Rio [live] (2002)
Blood Brothers
And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think you'd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if you're taking a look at the war-torn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers There are time when I feel I'm afraid for the world There are times I'm ashamed of us all When you're floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fate's own hand We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers When you think that we've used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When we're living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life.... |
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from Iron Maiden - Wildest Dreams [single] (2003)
Blood Brothers
And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life What do you think you'd expect you would see? Just like a mirror reflecting the moves of your life And in the river reflections of me Just for a second a glimpse of my father I see And in a movement he beckons to me And in a moment the memories are all that remain And all the wounds are reopening again We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And as you look all around at the world in dismay What do you see, do you think we have learned Not if you're taking a look at the war-torn affray Out in the streets where the babies are burned We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers There are time when I feel I'm afraid for the world There are times I'm ashamed of us all When you're floating on all the emotion you feel And reflecting the good and the bad Will we ever know what the answer to life really is? Can you really tell me what life is? Maybe all the things that you know that are precious to you Could be swept away by fate's own hand We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers When you think that we've used all our chances And the chance to make everything right Keep on making the same old mistakes Makes untipping the balance so easy When we're living our lives on the edge Say a prayer on the book of the dead We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers We're blood brothers, we're blood brothers And if you're taking a walk through the garden of life.... |
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from Iron Maiden - The Book Of Souls: Live Chapter [live] (2017) | |||||
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from Bruce Dickinson - The Chemical Wedding (1998)
The mark is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your head Melting from the inside now Waxy tears run down your face The whore that never told her tale Relives it every night with you Far off stands the lamb and waits For the wolf to come and end its life Stand inside the temple As the book of Thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out, she's rising Come the dawning of the dead In famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core Serpent on the altar now Has wrapped itself around your spine So you look into its mouth And you kiss the pearly fangs divine Happy that your end is swift The weeping virgin cries in bliss The snake and priestess, they are one The veil of flesh is ripped undone Stand inside the temple As the book of Thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out, she's rising Come the dawning of the dead In famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes And when sleep takes you tonight Will you wake to see the light...? The burning sweat of poison tears The river flowing red with blood The cradle-robbing hand of death Caresses every dreaming head Waiting for the marriage hearse To take you to the funeral pyre So you burn the family tree The generations burning higher Stand inside the temple As the book of Thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out, she's rising Come the dawning of the dead In famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes And when sleep takes you tonight Will you wake to see the light By the dawning of the dead... By the dawning of the dead... By the dawning of the dead... By the dawning of the dead... What demon hath formed this abominable void... This soul-shuddering vacuum? Some said it is Urizen - But unknown, abstracted, brooding secret The dark power hid |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
The mark is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your head Melting from the inside now Waxy tears run down your face The whore that never told her tale Relives it every night with you Far off stands the lamb and waits For the wolf to come and end its life Stand inside the temple as the book of thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out rising Come the dawning of the dead Infamine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core Serpent on the altar now Has wrapped itself around your spine So you look into its mouth And you kiss the pearly fangs divine Happy that your end is swift The weeping virgin cries in bliss The snake and priestess they are one The veil of flesh is ripped undone Standing inside the temple as the book of thel is opening The priestess stands before you Offering her hand out shes rising comes the dawning of the dead in famine and in war Now the harlot womb of death Spits out its srotten core By the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes And when sleep takes you tonight Will you wake to see the light? The burning sweat of poison tears The river flowing with red blood The cradle robbing hand of death Caresses every dreaming head Waiting for the marriage hearse To take you to the funeral pyre So you burn the family tree The generations burnig higher Stand inside the temple as the book of thel is opening the priestess ands before you Offering her hand out, rising Come the dawning of the dead Infamine and in war Now harlot womb of death Spits out its rotten core by the pricking of my thumbs Something wicked this way comes and when sleep takes you tonight Will you wake to see the light? By the dawning of the dead By the dawning of the dead |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire (2002)
On and on
Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died That I could be alive and see The damage that we've managed since In this sceptred Isle Is nothing sacred, just the one square mile Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, we hardly spoke My grandfather taught me how to fight Old fashioned stuff like wrong and right But all around I see his morals Buried in a mess of money troubles Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn On and on and on Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, it was... all the same |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire [Reissue] (2008)
On and on
Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died That I could be alive and see The damage that we've managed since In this sceptred Isle Is nothing sacred, just the one square mile Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, we hardly spoke My grandfather taught me how to fight Old fashioned stuff like wrong and right But all around I see his morals Buried in a mess of money troubles Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn On and on and on Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, it was... all the same |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
On and on
Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died That I could be alive and see The damage that we've managed since In this sceptred Isle Is nothing sacred, just the one square mile Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, we hardly spoke My grandfather taught me how to fight Old fashioned stuff like wrong and right But all around I see his morals Buried in a mess of money troubles Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn On and on and on Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, it was... all the same |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
On and on
Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died That I could be alive and see The damage that we've managed since In this sceptred Isle Is nothing sacred, just the one square mile Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, we hardly spoke My grandfather taught me how to fight Old fashioned stuff like wrong and right But all around I see his morals Buried in a mess of money troubles Born in a mining town in '58 When black and white T.V. was up to date And men were still around Who fought for freedom, stood their ground and died Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn On and on and on Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past Justice and liberty You can buy, but you don't get free In a world of steel and glass We bury our past On and on, we slept till dawn When we awoke, it was... all the same |
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from Iron Maiden 12집 - Brave New World (2000)
Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all Close this mind dull this brain, Messiah before his fall What you see is not real, those who know will not tell All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world Dragon kings dying queens, where is salvation now Lost my life lost my dreams, rip the bones from my flesh Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth You are planned and you are damned in this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world |
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from Iron Maiden - Rock In Rio [live] (2002)
Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all Close this mind dull this brain, Messiah before his fall What you see is not real, those who know will not tell All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world Dragon kings dying queens, where is salvation now Lost my life lost my dreams, rip the bones from my flesh Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth You are planned and you are damned in this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world |
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from Iron Maiden - Death On The Road [live] (2005)
Dying swans twisted wings, beauty not needed here
Lost my love, lost my life, in this garden of fear I have seen many things, in a lifetime alone Mother love is no more, bring this savage back home Wilderness house of pain, makes no sense of it all Close this mind dull this brain, Messiah before his fall What you see is not real, those who know will not tell All is lost sold your souls to this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world Dragon kings dying queens, where is salvation now Lost my life lost my dreams, rip the bones from my flesh Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth You are planned and you are damned in this brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world A brave new world, in a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world In a brave new world, a brave new world |
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from Iron Maiden 14집 - A Matter Of Life And Death (2006)
We are not the sons of God
We are not His chosen people now We have crossed the path He trod We will feel the pain of His beginning Shadow fingers rise above Iron fingers stab the desert sky Oh, behold the power of man On its tower, ready for the fall Knocking heads together well Raise a city; build a living hell Join the race to suicide Listen for the tolling of the bell Out of the universe A strange love is born Unholy union Trinity reformed Yellow sun, its evil twin In the black, the wings deliver him We will split our souls within Atom seed to nuclear dust is risen Out of the universe A strange love is born Unholy union Trinity reformed Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Bury your morals and bury your dead Bury your head in the sand E = MC squared, you can relate How we made God with our hands Whatever would Robert have said to his God About how we made war with the Sun? E = MC squared, you can relate How we made God with our hands All the nations are rising Through acid veils of love and hate Chain letters of Satan Uncertainty lead us all to this All the nations are rising Through acid veils of love and hate Cold fusion and fury Divide and conquer while ye may Others preach and others fall and pray In the bunkers, where we'll die Where the executioners, they lie Bombers launch with no recall Minute warning of the missile fall Take a look at your last sky Guessing you won't have the time to cry Out of the universe A strange love is born Unholy union Trinity reformed Out of the darkness Out of the darkness Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Out of the darkness, brighter than a thousand suns Holy Father, we have sinned |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Live Dead One [box, live] (1993) | |||||
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from Iron Maiden 8집 - No Prayer For The Dying (1990)
Honey it's getting close to midnight And all the myths are still in town True love and lipstick on your linen Bite the pillow make no sound If there's some living to be done Before your life becomes your tomb You'd better know that I'm the one So unchain your back door invite me around Honey it's getting close to daybreak The sun is creeping in the sky No patent remedies for heartache Just empty words and humble pie So get down on your knees honey Assume an attitude You just pray that I'll be waiting Cos you know I'm coming soon So pick up your foolish pride, no going back No where, no way, no place to hide Bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter Let her go, let her go, let her go |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
honey its getting close to midnight
and all the myths are in town true love and lipstick on your linen bite the pillow make no sound if there's some living to be done before your life becomes your tomb you'd better know that i'm the one unchain your back door invite me around bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go LET HER GO honey its getting close to daybreadk the sun is creeping in the sky no patent remedies for heartache just empty words and humble pie so get down on your kneees honey assume an attitude you just pray that i'll be waiting cuz you know i'm coming soon bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go so pick up your foolish pride,no going back no where,no way,no place to hide LET HER GO bring your daughter,bring your daughter, bring your daughter,bring your daughter, bring your daughter to the slaughter [didnt understand this part] bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go bring your daughter,bring your daughter to the slaughter let her go,let her go,let her go let her go let her go [something else that i didnt understend] |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Tattooed Millionaire [Reissue] (2008) | |||||
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from Iron Maiden 1집 - Iron Maiden (1980)
So you think you can own me, well you'd better just think again
You'd better watch your steps now, woman, cause I ain't like those other men There's something burning inside me that makes me want to be free And when I get these feelings honey, you better keep away from me There's things in life now, baby, that I know I've got to do And I need your love now, baby, to help me see it through So you think you can own me, well you'd better just think again You'd better watch your steps now, woman, cause I ain't like those other men So you think you can own me, well you'd better just think again You'd better watch your steps now, woman, cause I ain't like those other men There's something burning inside me that makes me want to be free And when I get these feelings honey, you better keep away from me |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Balls To Picasso (1994) | |||||
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from Iron Maiden 7집 - Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son (1988)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - A Real Live Dead One [box, live] (1993)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - Live At Donnington 1992 [live] (1993)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - Death On The Road [live] (2005)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - Somewhere Back In Time (2008)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - Flight 666 [video, live] (2009)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden - Numbers From The Beast An All Star Salute To Iron Maiden (2005)
Give me the sense to wonder
To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold my head up Spit back in their face Don't need no key to unlock this door Gonna break down the walls Break out of this bad place Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see I screamed aloud to the old man I said don't lie don't say you don't know I say you'll pay for your mischief In this world or the next Oh and then he fixed me with a freezing glance And the hell fires raged in his eyes He said do you want to know the truth son - I'll tell you the truth Your soul's gonna burn in the lake of fire Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see Can I play with madness - the prophet stared at his crystal ball Can I play with madness - there's no vision there at all Can I play with madness - the prophet looked and he laughed at me Can I play with madness - he said you're blind too blind to see |
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from Iron Maiden 6집 - Somewhere In Time (1986)
If you had the time to lose,
An open mind and time to choose, Would you care to take a look, Or can you read me like a book? Time is always on my side, Time is always on my side. Can I tempt you, come with me, Be Devil may care, fulfill your dream, If I said I'd take you there, Would you go, would you be scared? Time is always on my side, Time is always on my side. Don't be afraid, you're safe with me, Safe as any soul can be ... honestly, Just let yourself go. Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time ... oh oh Like a wolf in sheep's clothing, You try to hide your deepest sins, Of all the things that you've done wrong, And I know where you belong. Time is always on my side, Time is always on my side. Make you an offer you can't refuse, You've only got your soul to lose... Eternally...Just let yourself go! Caught somewhere in time Caught somewhere in time Caught now in two minds! |
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from Iron Maiden 9집 - Fear Of The Dark (1992)
There's a madman in the corner of
your eye He likes to pry - into your sunlight He wants to burst into the street with you and I A world of shadows and of rain He's seen what love is... He wants to pay you back with guilt... He lies to you he won't let you be He's got your chains of misery He won't be still till he's turned your key He holds your chains of misery There's a prophet in the gutter in the street He say "you're damned!" - and you believe him... He's got a vision but it shines out through your eyes A world of hatred and fear... He's felt what love means... He wants to pay you back with pain He lies to you - he won't let you be He's got your chains of misery He won't be still till he's turned the key He holds your chains of misery It's only love that holds the key to our hearts... It's only love... He lies to you he won't let you be He's got your chains of misery He won't be still till he's turned the key He holds your chains of misery He lies to you he won't let you be He's got your chains of misery He won't be still till he's turned the key He holds your chains of misery |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Balls To Picasso (1994)
Here I sit, alone at a window
The rain falls down On the class in the cold All my life, I've been waiting for a moment It never came, maybe never will Ah, sometimes I don't know Those days are gone Lord I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, catching your tears As they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart Trees are bare, the earth it is hard I wait for winter, soft winter and snow Those days are gone Now I hide where I just can't say I'll be there, catching your tears Before they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart And I know, wherever you go I'll be around, yeah I'll be there, catching your tears Before they fall to the ground, yeah Those days are gone Now I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, watching your tears As they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay You need a change of heart Oh, oh child. You need a change of heart Change of heart Change of heart |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
Here I sit, alone in a window
The rain falls down on the glass in the cold All my life, I've been waiting for a moment It never came, maybe never will Ah ' sometimes I don't know Those days are gone Lord I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, catching your tears Before they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart - yeah Trees are bare, the earth it is hard I wait for winter, soft winter and snow Those days are gone Now I hide, where I just can't say I'll be there catching your tears Before they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know, where ever you go, I'll be around ' yeah I'll be there catching your tears before they fall to the ground yeah Those days are gone Now I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, watching your tears As they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know' You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know' Oh, now, child, you need a change of heart And I know' You, you're walking away I need your love so bad Change of heart, change of heart Change of heart, change of heart |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
Here I sit, alone in a window
The rain falls down on the glass in the cold All my life, I've been waiting for a moment It never came, maybe never will Ah ' sometimes I don't know Those days are gone Lord I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, catching your tears Before they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart - yeah Trees are bare, the earth it is hard I wait for winter, soft winter and snow Those days are gone Now I hide, where I just can't say I'll be there catching your tears Before they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know, where ever you go, I'll be around ' yeah I'll be there catching your tears before they fall to the ground yeah Those days are gone Now I hide where I just can't say I'm still there, watching your tears As they fall to the ground You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know' You, you're walking away You couldn't stay, you need a change of heart And I know' Oh, now, child, you need a change of heart And I know' You, you're walking away I need your love so bad Change of heart, change of heart Change of heart, change of heart |
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from Iron Maiden 1집 - Iron Maiden (1980)
Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're
saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving. Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all the laughter? *Charlotte the Harlot show me your legs, Charlotte the Harlot take me to bed. Charlotte the Harlot let me see blood, Charlotte the Harlot let me see love. Taking so many men to your room, don't you feel no remorse? You charge them a "fiver", It's only for starters. And ten for the main course. And you've got no feelings, they died long ago. Don't you care who you let in? And don't you know you're breaking the law with the service you're giving. * Repeat There was a time when you left me standing there, Picking up pieces of love off the floor. Well Charlotte you left me alone in there, To make your ends as a bloody whore. Well Charlotte you told me you love me true, Picking up pieces of love yesterday. Well Charlotte you're draws are off color too 'Cause you're making love all day. Giving a swish with your arse in the air, don't you know what they're saying? Charlotte you're so refined when you take all the love that they're giving. Sticking with every man that you find, don't you know what they're after? Charlotte you've got your legs in the air, don't you hear all the laughter? * Repeat |
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from Iron Maiden 7집 - Seventh Son Of A Seventh Son (1988) | |||||
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from Bruce Dickinson - The Chemical Wedding (1998)
How happy is the human soul
Not enslaved by dull control Left to dream and roam and play Shed the guilt of former days Walking on the foggy shore Watch the waves come rolling home Through the veil of pale moonlight My shadow stretches out its hand... And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day Floating in the endless blue My seed of doubt I leave to you Let it wither on the ground Treat it like a plague you found All my dreams that were outside In living colour, now alive And all the lighthouses Their beams converge to guide me home... And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day |
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from Bruce Dickinson - Alive (2008)
How happy is the human soul
Not enslaved by dull control Left to dream and roam and play Shed the guilt of former days Walking on the foggy shore Watch the waves come rolling home Through the veil of pale moonlight My shadow stretches out its hand... CHORUS: (x2) And so we lay We lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day Floating in the endless blue My seed of doubt I leave to you Let it wither on the ground Treat it like a plague you found All my dreams that were outside In living colour, now alive And all the lighthouses Their beams converge to guide me home... CHORUS: (x2) SOLO CHORUS: (x2) |
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from Iron Maiden 9집 - Fear Of The Dark (1992)
I'd sail across the ocean
I'd walk a hundred miles If I could make it to the end Oh just to see a smile You see it in their faces The sadness in their tears The desperation and the anger Madness and the fear No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here Starvation and the hunger The suffering and the pain The agonies of all-out war When will it come again? The struggle for the power A tyrant tries again Just what the hell is going on? When will it ever end? No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here You see the full moon float You watch the red sun rise We take these things for granted But somewhere someone's dying Contaminated waters Pollution and decay Just waiting for disease to strike Oh will we learn someday? No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, no seed childhood's end |
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from Iron Maiden 3집 - The Number Of The Beast (1982)
He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He thought oblivion, well it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die According to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned |
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from Iron Maiden - Live After Death [live] (1985)
He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He thought oblivion, well it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die According to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned |
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from Iron Maiden - Run To The Hills [single] (2003)
He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He thought oblivion, well it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die According to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned |
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from Iron Maiden - Somewhere Back In Time (2008)
He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He thought oblivion, well it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die According to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned |
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from Iron Maiden - Run To The Hills [single] (2002)
He's walking like a small child
But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He thought oblivion, well it beckons us all Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Now it's burning his hands He's turning to laugh Smiles as the flame sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die According to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn You're children of the damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're children of the damned Like candles watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight Children of the damned |
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from Iron Maiden 15집 - The Final Frontier (2010)
When I stand before you shining
In the early morning sun When I feel the engines roar And I think of what we've done Oh the bittersweet reflection As we kiss the earth goodbye As the waves and echoes of the towns Become the ghosts of time Over borders that divide the Earthbound tribes No creed and no religion Just a hundred winged souls We will ride this thunderbird Silver shadows on the earth A thousand leagues away Our land of birth To Albion's land Coming home when I see the runway lights In the misty dawn the night is fading fast Coming home far away As the vapour trails alight Where I've been tonight You know I will not stay Curving on the edge of daylight Till it slips into the void Waited in the long night dreaming Till the sun is born again Stretch the fingers of my hand Cover countries with my span Just a lonely satellite Speck of dust in cosmic sand Over borders that divide the Earthbound tribes Flown the dark Atlantic Over mariners stormy graves We will ride this thunderbird Silver shadows on the earth A thousand leagues away Our land of birth To Albion's land Coming home when I see the runway lights In the misty dawn the night is fading fast Coming home far away As the vapour trails alight Where I've been tonight You know I will not stay Coming home far away When I see the runway lights In the misty dawn the night is fading fast Coming home far away As the vapour trails alight Where I've been tonight You know I will not stay |
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from Bruce Dickinson - The Chemical Wedding (1998)
Story of one strange night in Japan...
In the smoky haze, she was dancing free Should've ordered one but I ordered three Then I watched the room, and it was dancing too So I ordered four and I hit the floor On the count of five, I was still alive At the stroke of six, I picked a drink to mix At the stroke of seven, I fell out of heaven As the clock struck eight, I felt the hand of fate You're in the spotlight And I'm running out of time You're in the spotlight The wheels of your life starts now Tell me what sin was on your mind, yeah May I approach from behind, yeah Tell me what sin was on your mind, yeah Start confessing to your crimes, yeah Well, I tried to come but I was already there Did I arrive too soon? Well better late than never When I come again, you will know it's time Cause I have to go to catch another rhyme Things are getting tight, maybe one more stroke Any last words from the fiery folk You're in the spotlight And I'm running out of time You're in the spotlight The wheels of your life starts now Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah May I approach from behind, yeah Start confessing to your crimes, yeah Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah Now the wheels of life goes rolling on, into the sun Now the wheels of life goes rolling on, we roll as one Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah Start confessing to your crimes, yeah Tell me what sin is on your mind, yeah Start confessing to your crimes, yeah |