Bruce Dickinson - King in crimson

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In the darkness, the raven s head
In the courtyard clothed in fear
I see gates that are opening
There s only one way out of here

Daylight has come
The night has come

See his twisted sons and daughters
Writhing slowly in Satan s mire
If you only could see the visions
The trembling world I now despise

As the veil reveals the outer darkness
I am sucked into the walls of flame

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise awake

The King in Crimson, crimson comes
He knows the weakness that you can t fight
The stone of night that weighs you down
If only you could see the visions
His hand is death if you take it now

As you scream into the web of silence
There is nothing that can save you now

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson, crimson comes
As you scream into the web of silence
There is nothing that can save you now

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson, crimson comes

To your window he comes

At your window I come

Bruce Dickinson - Killing floor

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So this is dreamtime, and all is quiet
So this is dreamtime, and all is night
You ve never been held by the hand of God
Who s rocking the cradle, if he is not?

He turned the oil into his blood
Panzer divisions burning in the mud
The stain of freedom, he s washed it out
Who s rocking the cradle, I have no doubt

Sleeping eyes awake
To see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind
The darker side of ecstasy

Satan has left his killing floor

Satan has left his killing floor

Satan, his fires burn no more

Satan has left his killing floor
So now it s dreamtime for you tonight
So now it s dreamtime, and all is quiet
You ve never been held by the hand of god
Who s rocking your cradle, if he is not?

Sleeping eyes awake
To see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind
The never-ending breath goodbye

Satan has left his killing floor

Satan has left his killing floor

Satan, his fires burn no more

Satan is coming back for more
Satan has left his killing floor

Satan has left his killing floor

Bruce Dickinson - No way out

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A silent sleeping vampire, arisen from its grave
As I lie still and quiet in the dark
The only sign of breathing, a flicker on my skin
The only sign of life, my beating heart
What does it take to open my eyes?
What does it take to register surprise?
What does it take to feel joy?
What does it take to feel pain?
Floors creak but doors are still
I’ve read all the books about being ill
I know the truth and truth knows I’m right
One day you’ll fear me in the night

A drowning man sees daylight
Coming up for air…
I’ve been working hard for this
All my life and I like it this way

I know they’re staking out my house
That’s why I’m quiet like a mouse
I don’t know love but I know what’s right
I feel my sickness every night
My tv fills my world with light
24 hours of second sight
I talk to God on my station
He gives me secret information

A drowning man sees daylight
Coming up for air…
I’ve been working hard for this
All my life and I like it this way

Mother, suffocate me
Mother, suffocate me
There’s no way out of here
It’s tearing me apart
There’s no way out of here
There’s no way out of here
Mother, suffocate me
There’s no way out of here
There’s no way out of here
No-no-no way out of here

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Mother Mary

Like Elvis, like everyone
We all die, we all live on in photos
and paperbacks, if we re lucky
we re coming back

Mother Mary over, over
Mother Mary over over me

We notice
We understand
We throw out all...

Red and grey

I loose my doubtful self control
Can t catch a breath anymore
You still keep on killing me
I scream aloud without a sound
One peaceful day could save my life
Or should I cut off the last line
It feels like you pull off my spine
And why do...

Sick and tired

My love is on the line
My love is on the line
My love is on the line
My love is on the line

A little late for all the things you didn t say
I m not sad for you
But I...

Jolly green dumbass

Well all the things I ve said
to try to make it work
have all been bent or misunderstood
Everything was taken the wrong way
Now you re making things so hard
Now when you think of me you get bent outta shape
pissed off at all the choices that you ve made
Everything is going the...

L.O.V.E. machine

You know this is the end, when you re in her hands
And your desire is on the edge of madness
I know this feelin - she often tormented me
I prefer to escape, than die in her bed
It s a compliment to her, to hear you screamin...