Bruce Dickinson Inside The Machine 가사검색 :: 가사집

Inside The Machine `Bruce Dickinson`

"I've got myself a widget A gizmo with wires And martian intent yeah Strange face of beauty On my machine It blinks and stares right at me Sees nothing but in its wires A strange thing of beauty That's

Strange Death In Paradise `Bruce Dickinson`

"Spiraling falling, a silver machine From wings of freedom silent above Eyelids were burning, summer sun roasting Fumbling chrome in the clear blue sky Brighter than sunshine for all of our life times

No Lies `Bruce Dickinson`

Were the dealers and the junkies and the graveyards meet. By the light of a street light moon. If you hang around here Babe your leaving soon. On the run from the country from the law.

Dive! Dive! Dive! `Bruce Dickinson`

Pull the sheets in now. Let'em flap. Let'em rip. This man of war gonna sink your ship. Gonna blow you midships. Gonna dive tonight. There's no release when your deep down inside.

Trumpets Of Jericho `Bruce Dickinson`

Fear that reaches deep inside of me At the trumpets of Jericho Still the walls remain At the trumpets of Jericho Avalon''s in chains This is the river of space This is the river of time

1000 Points Of Light `Bruce Dickinson`

You can sihl in the desert With a ship of fools You can smuggle in moses And his book of rules But you can''t take mother And give her back her son Hey what kind of freedom Is bought with

Inertia `Bruce Dickinson`

"These are the pictures These are the feelings from the front line Living in silence Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke Smiling with strangers counting days Like a spring coiled up inside Welcome to

Solar Confinement `Bruce Dickinson`

"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

Magician `Bruce Dickinson, Bruce Dickinson`

]Through the door of evermore... ]I came through fire, came through water ]Through the oily serpent's kiss ]Climbed the mountain, chased the dragon ]Thrown myself in the abyss ]Do I make myself

Man Of Sorrows `Bruce Dickinson`

Vision of a new world from the ashes of the old ""Do what thou wilt!""

The Tower `Bruce Dickinson`

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 Magician `Bruce Dickinson`

I am the teacher, come to reach ya, take the old ways back to you You where lost, but I found you and it's your choice what to do I've learned a few things as I travelled through the years Through the

Gates Of Urizen `Bruce Dickinson`

"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 falls away At the gates of

Tears Of The Dragon `Bruce Dickinson`

For too long now, there were secrets in my mind For too long now, there were things I should have said In the darkness...I was stumbling for the door To find a reason - to find the time, the place

Laughing In The Hiding Bush `Bruce Dickinson`

There''s a sinister game that children play Hey, hey, hey, hey When they get to the end of each schoolday Hey, hey, hey, hey They spend their lives getting ready for the kill...Ha!

Taking The Queen `Bruce Dickinson`

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 done Your immortal

King In Crimson `Bruce Dickinson`

"In the darkness, the raven's head In the courtyard clothed in fear I see gates that are opening There's only one way out of here Daylight has come The night has come See his twisted sons and daughters

Gods Of War `Bruce Dickinson`

When I was younger I thought that to kill, or be killed was a thing to be proud of Victim of change, prisoner of hope, hanged by the neck on the end of a rope I don''t know...

Darkside Of Aquarius `Bruce Dickinson`

come the riders As the wheel of time's running out of time Here come the riders As the wheel of time's running out of time The third hellrider came Teaching brothers to kill brother man And the

Silver Wings `Bruce Dickinson`

Sound of merlins fired up and their spoiling for the fight 1000 bombers ready, it's the target for tonight Deeper into Germany but we all know the score I know that I'm not coming back like those that

Freak `Bruce Dickinson`

He rides the wave, aspiral slave The Prince of Darkness plays his games You''re hypnotized, under velvet skies He breathes the red wind ''cross your eyes Who leads you to the dark secret?

Sacred Cowboys `Bruce Dickinson`

With a 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

Hell on Wheels `Bruce Dickinson`

Devil's driving down the track. Hell on wheels and it won't turn back. Engine racing down a one way street. Speed wheel chasing in a red line heat. Into the blackness. Into the night.

Headswitch `Bruce Dickinson`

"What would induce you to swear your allegiance to God, tonight Joined at the hip to a million volt switch of the light, alright You want to find out what the planet's about Falling from grace leaves a

Road To Hell `Bruce Dickinson`

Father, forgive me my sins Give me the nails, I'll hammer them in The road to hell is full of good intentions Say farewell, we may never meet again The road to hell is full of good intentions Get

Back From The Edge `Bruce Dickinson`

"A silent river flowing black strange attractions 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

Shoot All The Clowns `Bruce Dickinson`

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

Arc Of Space `Bruce Dickinson`

"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

Lickin' The Gun `Bruce Dickinson`

Lickin' the gun lickin' the hand that feeds you. Lickin' the gun finger lickin' fun. Lickin' the gun lickin' the hand that feeds you. Lickin' the fun finger lickin' fun.

Welcome To The Pit `Bruce Dickinson`

You come on down to the pit Come on down to where the vipers spit I''ve been waiting for you down here Cover your eyes with the velvet hands of darkness Cover your eyes with the velvet hands