: [Steve Harris] I've been looking so long for you now you won't get away from my grasp. You've been living so long in hiding in hiding behind that
: [Harris] Eleven saintly shrouded mem Silhouettes stand against the sky One in front whit a cross held high Come to wash my sins away Standing alone
[Harris] The Vikings are coming You'd better get ready for we're having a fight The longboats are coming It's looking like their? in the dead of
[Harris] Eleven saintly shrouded mem Silhouettes stand against the sky One in front whit a cross held high Come to wash my sins away Standing alone
[Harris/Gers/Murray/Bayley] There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind The muggers, the backstabbers
[Dickinson / Gers] Covered in sinners and dripping with gilt Making you money from slime and from filth Parading your bellies in ivory towers Investing
[Harris - Dickinson] Believe in me send no money I died on the cross and that ain't funny But my so called friends they're making me a joke They missed
[Harris] Here they stand brothers them all All the sons divided they'd fall Here await the birth of the son The seventh, the heavenly, the chosen one
[Smith/Dickinson/Harris] Give me the sense to wonder To wonder if I'm free Give me a sense of wonder To know I can be me Give me the strength to hold
[Smith/Dickinson/Harris] Love is a razor and I walked the line on that silver blade Slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with The slaughter
[Harris] Feel the sweat break on my brow Is it me or is it shadows that are Dancing on the walls Is this a dream or is it now Is this a vision or normality
[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
[Smith] From the coast of gold, across the seven seas, I'm travelling on, far and wide, But now it seems, I'm just a stranger to myself, And all the
[Harris] Can't understand what is happening to me, This isn't real, this is only a dream, But I never have felt, no I never have felt this way before
[Adrian Smith/Bruce Dickinson] Kill for gain or shoot to maim But we don't need a reason To Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some
[Steve Harris and Paul Di'anno] Just sixteen, a pickup truck, out of money, out of luck. I've got nowhere to call my own, hit the gas, and here I go
[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
[Harris] It's snowing outside the rumbling sound of engines roar in the night. The mission is near the confident men are waiting to drop from the sky