(Iron Maiden) "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
(Ozzy Osbourne) TRAPPED IN A LONELY BODY I'M LOSIN' CONTROL CAN'T SHOW MY EMOTIONS AND I'M LOSING MY SOUL COULD IT BE THAT I'M OBSESSED WITH FEEDING
London Been puffin' on that wet, get upset and start gunnin' Me and Open Mic used to roll with Zulu in New Haven Till we build with Alien Nation and made
brotherhood In the beginning, yet you never could Listen ain't that kept undercover Another one 'cause I got Six got hung by the beast Looking for the golden
Sound boy proceed to blast into the galaxy, oh Go back rocket man into the sky, you'll see, oh Hear it all the time, come back, rewind Aliens are waitin
better a getaway whip This old thing's rusted, encrusted As the gold rings the old kings busted Plan to end global starvation and fat her Now what in tar nation
London Been puffin' on that wet, get upset and start gunnin' Me and Open Mic used to roll with Zulu in New Haven Till we build with Alien Nation and