Tytuł: The alchemist

• Wykonawca: Bruce Dickinson
• Wyświetleń: 238

  
   Wash away the blackness with the silver rain
  Don't turn away, don't turn away
  
  Wash away the blackness with the silver rain
  Don't turn away, don't try to hide
  
  Sulphurous and burning, spitting out the sun
  The beginning of creation, of the golden one
  A window to the west, a blazing star above
  In Taurus we begin it and the ladder has begun
  
  Don't try and blame me for your sins
  
  For the sun has burned me black
  
  Your hollow lives, this world in which we live
  
  I throw it back
  Four-headed dragon for the four degrees of fire
  Purify the insane, bring the solution ever higher
  Bring me all the elements, spread them round my head
  Bring me mad men's bodies, I will break them all like bread
  
  Don't try and blame me for your sins
  
  For the sun has burned me black
  
  Your hollow lives, this world in which we live
  
  I hurl it back
  
  Don't try and blame me for your sins
  
  For the sun has burned me black
  
  Your hollow lives - this world in which we live
  
  I throw it back
  
  Don't try and blame me for your games
  
  Your games are death
  
  My world is light, the angels fill my eyes
  
  With every breath
  And so we lay, we lay in the same grave
  Our chemical wedding day
  And so we lay, we lay in the same grave
  Our chemical wedding day
  And so we lay, we lay in the same grave
  Our chemical wedding day