Bruce Dickinson - The road to hell

Tekst :

Slowly bleeding whilst the vortex feeding
like a swirling vulture on your face
Every hour the unseen rays devour
your screaming eyes cry out but they are blind

Father forgive me my sins
give me the nails, I ll hammer them in

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

Brave new world of secret fantasy
that hovers just beyond your bloody grasp
Close enough to thrill the danger of the kill
price for failure of your will

Father forgive me my sins
cause we are the junkies who never can win

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

Father forgive me my sins
give me the nails, I ll hammer them in
Father forgive me my sins
cause we are the junkies who never can win

The road to hell is full of good intentions
Say farewell, we may never meet again
The road to hell is full of good intentions
Drive the left side highway with no sinister regrets

Inne utwory

  • King in crimson
  • Killing floor
  • No way out
  • Chemical wedding
  • Laughting in the hiding bush
  • Trumpets of Jericho
  • Shoot all the clowns
  • Zulu lulu
  • Bring your taughter to the slaughter
  • Faith
  • Devil on a hog
  • Arc of space
  • Lickin the gun
  • The alchemist
  • Inside the machine
  • Tattooed millionaire
  • The ghost of cain

    • Losowe utwory

    For whose sake

    For Whose Sake
    For Whose Sake
    Did I deliver
    Sighs of love and vows forever
    For Whose Sake
    For Whose Sake
    Did I learn real from true?

    Fast times
    What a scene you left behind
    Skins shed
    Bitter morsels said
    And now you shine your little star
    And did you...

    Nights in white satin

    Nights in white satin
    Never reaching the end
    Letters I`ve written
    Never meaning to send

    Beauty I`d always missed
    With these eyes before
    Just what the truth is
    I can`t say anymore

    Cause I love you
    Yes I love you
    Oh how I love you

    Gazin at...

    I thought i told you that

    There s a boy that I m into
    He s so fly, so cute
    I dreamt of him every night
    He had me, on cloud nine

    Thought I could trust him, why?
    He said to me when I needed him
    He was there...

    Bang bang

    I was five and he was six
    We rode on horses made of sticks
    He wore black and I wore white
    He would always win the fight

    Bang bang
    He shot me down
    Bang bang
    I hit the ground
    Bang bang...

    Sterile prophet

    Don t use it
    If you can t feel it
    Don t be it
    If you don t see it
    In a world
    So full of pain
    I can barely
    Say your name
    Don t use it
    If you can t see it
    Forgive
    ...