inside The red light's burning bright tonight Charlotte isn't it time you stopped this mad life Don't you ever think about the bad times Why do you have to live
Revelations "O God of Earth and Altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Our people drift and die, The walls of gold entomb us, The
We shall go on to the end. We shall fight in France. We shall fight on the seas and oceans. We shall fight with brave confidence and great strenght in
Born into a scene of angriness and greed Dominance and persecution My mother was a queen, my dad I've never seen I was never meant to be And now I spend
wants to go home Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned Children of the damned He's walkin' like a dead man If he had lived
"We shall go on to the end. We shall fight in France We shall fightover the seas and oceans. we shall fight with growing confidence and growing strength
gonna die, you're gonna die 13, the beast is rising The Frenchman did surmise Through earthquakes and starvation The warlord will arise Terror, death
(c) 1985 Iron Maiden (Holdings) Ltd. Intro: Churchill's Speech 1:09
Tradução: IRON MAIDEN. Iron Maiden Live After Death.
I walk a lonly road the only one that I ever none don't know where it goes but it's home to me and I walk alone. I walk this empty
's no turning back. The Bugle sounds and the charge begins But on this battlefield no one wins The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath As I plunge on into certain death
her now. Then...crew one by one They drop down dead, two hundred men She...She Life in Death. She lets him live, her chosen one. [Narrative] "One after
I live on? When the Life Giver dies, all around is laid waste. And in my last hour, I'm a Slave to the Power of Death. When I was living this lie - Fear
for freedom the stab in the back Women and children and cowards attack Run to the hills run for your lives Run to the hills run for your lives Soldier
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
't got a thing on me, I'm running wild, I'm running free. [Chorus:] Puller here at the Bottle Top, whiskey, dancing, disco hop. Now all the boys are after
[Dickinson] "O God of Earth and Altar, Bow down and hear our cry, Our earthly rulers falter, Our people drift and die, The walls of gold entomb us,
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