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Iron Maiden A Real Dead One

away We won't live to fight another day. We get so close near enough to fight When a Russian gets me in his sights He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow A

Unchain the colours before my eyes, Yesterday's sorrows, tomorrow's white lies. Scan the horizon, the clouds take me higher, I shall return from out

on but still they must fly No one should go where eagles dare. Bavarian alps that lay all around they seem to stare from below. The enemy lines a long

and stare. See the blood begin to flow as it falls upon the floor. Iron Maiden can't be faught, Iron Maiden can't be sought. Oh Well, wherever, wherever you are, Iron Maiden

set free? Riding through dustclouds and barren wastes Galloping hard on the plains Chasing the redskins back to their holes Fighting them at their own game Murder for freedom a

need a reason To Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a

don't need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose Never out of season Blackened pride burns inside Shell of bloody treason Here's my gun for a barrel

The sands of time for me are running low, running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a

seems that the powers getting stronger every day I feel a strength an inner fire But I'm scared I wont be able to control it anymore There's a time to live and a