Тексты песен «Bruce Dickinson»

How many lifetimes? How many beginnings? How many lovers? How many threats? How many religions to keep us all guessing? Give me a reason, why? Hell is a reason, why? The real world, you've got to fight to see it...

A 100 years of toil and pain To pull a stone upright again Uproot from its mountain home Taken to this sacred circle Is there a secret in the stone? A message in the hills Is there a secret in the stones? A...

Dive Dive Dive, 12", 12" Pic Disc, Cds (original: Samson-shock Tactics) Katie Was A Kid, I Guess She Hid Her Thoughts From Everyone Went To School At Eight, She Was Never Late Didn't Know The Meaning Of Fun Every Night...

River of No Return Break the bread and drink the wine Seize the chalice, suck the poison vine There is frost in every sunbeam Water flows from the earth to sky Looking down on every rose Nothing moves, the wheel...

Slowly bleeding, watch 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...

With sense of irony - everyone You see is chasing their illusion Take a dive or sink or swim But in the end You're in the same pollution In your world escape is swift The nonsense list Is all you need to know In the...

With sense of irony - everyone You see is chasing their illusion Take a dive or sink or swim But in the end You're in the same pollution In your world escape is swift The nonsense list Is all you need to know In...

I've been down At the crazy house I've been playing With the cat and the mouse I've been down I've been down I've seen the crazy people Running around Shoot all the Clowns Shoot 'em down Shoot 'em down Shoot 'em down...

I've been down At the crazy house I've been playing With the cat and the mouse I've been down I've been down I've seen the crazy people Running around Shoot all the clowns Shoot 'em down Shoot 'em down Shoot...

Sound of Merlins fired up and their spoiling for the fight A thousand bombers ready, it's the target for the night Deeper into Germany, but we all know the score I know that I'm not coming back like those that did...

Darkness Be My Friend, 12", Cds Dive Dive Dive, 12", 12" Pic Disc, Cds (original: Ac/dc-powerage) Diamonds And Dust Poor Man Last, Rich Man First Lambourginis And Caviar Dry Martinis, Shangri-la I Got A Burning Feeling...

Trapped inside a web of fiery gravity that fuels all our needs Chaotic energy that sucks the life from h to he All life withers in the sun - I deny what I have done Spend my days and nights in roaring halls of...

Holy was the preacher. Riding on his rig of steel in the rising sun. This was no grim reaper. But a man with a smile who took a pride in a job well done. Ohh in a blood red sunrise. He's preaching conversion as you lay...

Soul Intruders We ride the cosmic streams of time We are the fools you came to trust We blind the eyes of history We tear ourselves down from your cross Half lives... We live again... Half lives... Now we are...

Yes, yes, I'd launch into the rising sun My living breath is measured, every step is done Fare ye well, my friends, see you down the line Yeah, yeah... I don't belong to nation state or dying race I leave my...

I've watched the open line, I'd swing the sun up in the sky I threw down the screens and opened up the door The sun came streaming in and it shone out through your eyes As you laughed and threw your gospel on the...

(B. Dickinson / Roy Z.) I came from nothing before nothing began Broke the window of existence and became a man No sympathy for fools My star is black and burned I tilt towards the light I suck your souls into my...

Spiralling, falling - a silver machine From wings of freedom, silent above Eyelids were burning, summer sun roasting Tumbling chrome in the clear blue sky Brighter than sunshine, for all of our lifetimes 1000 stars...

Who stole your heartbeat in the night? The acolytes fearful in the flickering light They hold a mirror to catch the breath from your mouth But your breath was stolen by the wind from the south Another winter's tale is...

Tattooed boys with expensive toys. Living in a bubble of sin. Money can buy you most of anything. Fix your nose or the mess your in. Front page news you can share your views. With a population that wants to be like...