Iron Maiden 2 Minutes To Midnight
Click More to view lyrics Kill for gain or shoot to maim But we don t need a reason The 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 barrel of fun For the love of living death The killer s breed or the Demon s seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom s stain But don t you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that treaten doom. 2 minu
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