Well you bred me well you fed me well you made me what I am good for nothing well... it's a dreamstate, a dreamstate to kill me with kindness you'll just have to wait you say I'm nothing you say…
Bruce Dickinson — Arc Of Space
There on a lonely desert hilltop The pilgrims huddle closer Waiting for a sign, the coming silver shrine The arc of space and time Truth, oh, the truth is never clear Perhaps again next year The hope lives on beneath…
Bruce Dickinson — Man Of Sorrows
Here in a church a small boy in kneeling He prays to a God he doesn't know, he cannot feel All of his sins of childhood he will remember He will not cry, tears he will not cry Man of…
Bruce Dickinson — Trumpets Of Jericho
This is the maze of life This is the maze of death This is the matrix of eternity The demon never sleeps The demon never lies He beats my heart and leaves no echo... What heavy burden holds me back…
Bruce Dickinson — Hell No
There's a secret that we all share In the darkest hours of the night You can swear on the bible... Cut the thoat of your rival I've been taking my life in my hand And I'm making new plants yeah...…
Bruce Dickinson — I Will Not Accept The Truth
I will not accept the truth I will not accept the truth I will not accept the truth... That I'll never get there Never get there yeh yeah I must not push forward, no I must not push forward, no…
Bruce Dickinson — The Tower
There are twelve commandments There are twelve divisions Twelve are the pagans who have mapped the sky In the outer circle To the inner sanctum From the octave at the end of time The fountain, the trinity The pilgrim is…
Bruce Dickinson — No Lies
No lies, no angels, no lies, no angels No lies, no angels, no lies, no angels No Heaven, no Heaven, no lies No lies, no angels, no Heaven No lies, no angels, no Heaven Waitin' on a corner of a…
Bruce Dickinson — Bring Your Daughter To The Slaughter
Honey its getting close to midnight And all the myths are still in town True love and lipstick on your linen Bite the pillow make no sound If there's some living to be done Before your life becomes your tomb…
Bruce Dickinson — Gates Of Urizen
[Bruce Dickinson / Roy Z.] As above, so below All things come from the one Now you are the victim Carried by the wind, rooted in the ground If you want to learn the secrets Close your eyes The ladder…
Bruce Dickinson — Back From The Edge
A silent river flowing black Strange attractors, no turning back Present danger I recall That pins my senses to the wall Back from the edge Where the darkness has fled And I'm swimming in light And I'm falling... Falling from…
Bruce Dickinson — Kill Devil Hill
Blood brothers of angels, now hear us We earthbound your offspring, don't fear us God willing will rise up be near you So open your arms now and take us So we beleaving our dreams like the Icarus of old…
Bruce Dickinson — Jerusalem
And did those feet in ancient times Walk upon England's mountains green? Was the holy lamb of god On England's pleasant pastures seen? And did the countenance divine Shine forth on our clouded hill? Was Jerusalem built here In England's…
Bruce Dickinson — Starchildren
I came for nothing before nothing began Broke the window of existence and became a man No sin for fame, for fools My star is black and burned I turn towards the light I suck your souls into my might…
Bruce Dickinson — 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 one We're…
Bruce Dickinson — Believil
Smoking, resting on its grave The carcass rusting where it lies No more truth, no honest games The serpent writhes within us all Lava streams of molten flesh Into their mountain homes retire Now sleeping eyes of death awake Your…
Bruce Dickinson — Toltec 7 Arrival
I came for nothing before nothing began Broke the window of existence and became a man No sin for fame, for fools My star is black and burned I turn towards the light I suck your souls into my might…
Bruce Dickinson — Return Of The King
A 100 years of toil and pain To pull a stone upright again Uprooted from its mountain home Taken to this sacred circle Is there a secret in the stones? A message in the hills Is there a secret in…
Bruce Dickinson — Power Of The Sun
Is this a citadel? Is this a prison cell? Who sits at my right hand now? Who's watching me now? Who made us live this way? When do I get my say? Automation turns us into human beings now Tripping…
Bruce Dickinson — Omega
(Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh) The ashes drift away, smoke of our confusion We turn our frightened faces to each other, say goodbye Waited for the sign, waited for the moment Waited for the miracle to arrive I guess…