Covered in sinners and dripping with guilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing our lives in your schemes and your powers
You got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head You've got to watch them - Be quick or be dead Snake eyes in heaven - The thief in your head Be quick! Or be dead! Be quick! Or be dead
See what's ruling all our lives See who's pulling the strings I bet you won't fall on your face Your belly will hold you in place
The serpent is crawling inside of your ear He says you must vote for what you want to hear Don't matter what's wrong as long as you're alright So pull yourself stupid and rob yourself blind
Be quick!
FROM HERE TO ETERNITY (Harris)
She fell in love with his greasy machine She leaned over wiped his kickstart clean She'd never seen the beast before But she left there wanting more more more
But when she was walking on down the road She heard a sound that made her heart explode He whispered to her to get on the back I'll take you on a ride from here to eternity
Hell ain't a bad place Hell is from here to eternity
She must be having one of her crazy dreams She'd never sat on a piece so mean It made her feel like she's on cloud nine She even thought she heard the engine sigh
But like all dreams that come to an end They took a tumble at the devil's bend The beast and Charlotte they were two of a kind They'd always take the line from here to eternity
AFRAID TO SHOOT STRANGERS (Harris)
Lying awake at night I wipe the sweat from my brow But it's not the fear 'Cos I'd rather go now
Trying to visualize the horrors that will lay ahead The desert sand mound a burial ground When it comes to the time are we partners in crime? When it comes to the time we'll be ready to die?
God let us go now And finish what's to be done Thy Kingdom come, Thy shall be done on earth
Trying to justify to ourselves The reasons to go Should we live and let live, Forget or forgive?
But how can we let them go on this way? The reign of terror corruption must end And we know deep down there's no other way No trust, no reasoning, no more to say
Afraid to shoot strangers Afraid to shoot strangers
FEAR IS THE KEY (Dickinson, Gers)
We live our lives in fever In a choking sweat of fear In the heat of the night you can feel so much In the heat of the night I scream "Don't touch!"
I remember a time when we used and abused And fought all our battles in vain I remember a time we thought that passion was free In the heart of the night bodies aflame
I hear your secret heartbeat I can hear your silent cries The kids have lost their freedom And nobody cares till somebody famous dies
Now we live, in a world of uncertainty Fear is the key - to what you want to be You don't get a say, the majority gets its way You're outnumbered by the bastards Till the day you die
CHILDHOOD'S END (Harris)
I'd sail across the ocean I'd walk a hundred miles If I could make it to the end Oh just to see a smile
You see it in their faces The sadness in their tears The desperation and the anger Madness and the fear
No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here
Starvation and the hunger The suffering and the pain The agonies of all-out war When will it come again?
The struggle for the power A tyrant tries again Just what the hell is going on? When will it ever end?
No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed is here
You see the full moon float You watch the red sun rise We take these things for granted But somewhere someone's dying
Contaminated waters Pollution and decay Just waiting for disease to strike Will we learn someday?
No hope, no life, just pain and fear No food, no love, just greed... Childhood's end!
THE FUGITIVE (Harris)
On a cold October morning as frost lay on the ground Waiting to make my move I make no sound Waiting for the mist to cover all around I carefully picked my time then took the wall
I'm sick and tired of running The hunger and the pain A stop to look about then off again
Being at the wrong place and the wrong time Suspected of a hit that was my crime
I am a fugitive being hunted down like game I am a fugitive but I've got to clear my name
Always looking 'round me Forever looking back I'll always be a target for attack
Ever moving onwards Always on the run Waiting for the sight of a loaded gun
Even if I find them And get to clear my name I know that things can never be the same
But if I ever prove my innocence some day I've got to get them all to make them pay
CHAINS OF MISERY (Dickinson, Murray)
There's a madman in the corner of your eye He likes to pry - into your sunlight He wants to burst into the street with you and I A world of shadows and of rain
He's seen what love is He wants to pay you back with guilt He lies to you he won't let you be He's got your chains of misery He won't be still till he's turned your key He holds your chains of misery
There's a prophet in the gutter in the street He say "you're damned!" - and you believe him... He's got a vision but it shines out through your eyes A world of hatred and fear
He's felt what love means He wants to pay you back with pain It's only love that holds the key to our hearts It's only love
JUDAS BE MY GUIDE (Dickinson, Murray)
Lights out - We live in a world of darkness No doubt - Everything's up for sale We sleep - All of the world is burning We pray - To god for a better deal
Nothing is sacred - Back then or now Everything's wasted... Is that all there is Can I go now?
Judas my guide Whispers in the night Judas my guide
Fight wars - Die in a blaze of glory Come home - Meat in a plastic sack Fall down - Better pray to your God for mercy So kneel - and help the blade cut clean
Nothing is sacred - Back then or now Everyone's wasted... Is that all there is? Is that it now?
I live in the black I have no guiding light I'm whispering in your dreams...
WEEKEND WARRIOR (Harris, Gers)
The rebel of yesterday, tomorrow's fool Who are you kidding being that cool? Trying to break away from running with the pack But they ain't listening so you've gotta go back
You're a weekend warrior You're one of the crowd But it's over, just look at you now...
You're not so brave the way you behave It makes you sick, gotta get out quick It's all bravado when you're out with your mates It's like a different person goes through those gates
And the game begins the adrenalin's high Feel the tension Maybe someone will die...
A weekend warrior lately A weekend warrior sometimes A weekend warrior maybe You ain't that way anymore
You've gotta get out gotta get away But you're in with a clique it's not easy to stray You've gotta admit you're just living a lie It didn't take long to work out why
It's hard to say why you got involved Just wanting to be part Just wanting to belong...
Some of the things that you've done You feel so ashamed After all it's only a game... Isn't it
And after all the adrenalin's gone What you gonna do ...on Monday?
FEAR OF THE DARK (Harris)
I am a man who walks alone And when I'm walking a dark road At night or strolling through the park
When the light begins to change I sometimes feel a little strange A little anxious when it's dark
Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have constant fear that something's always near Fear of the dark, fear of the dark I have a phobia that someone's always there
Have you run your fingers down the wall And have you felt your neck skin crawl When you're searching for the light?
Sometimes when you're scared to take a look At the corner of the room You've sensed that something's watching you
Have you ever been alone at night Thought you heard footsteps And turned around and no one's there?
And as you quicken up your pace You find it hard to look again Because you're sure there's someone there
Fear of the dark Fear of the dark
Watching horror films the night before Debating witches and folklores The unknown troubles on your mind
Maybe your mind is playing tricks You sense, and suddenly eyes fix On dancing shadows from behind
When I'm walking a dark road I am a man who walks alone
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