Bruce Dickinson - Tyranny of Souls Lyrics

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Tyranny of Souls

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What Are The Lyrics For Tyranny of Souls By Bruce Dickinson?
When shall we three meet again?
In thunder, lightning, or in rain? When the hurlyburly's done? When the battle's lost, not won? A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die Who rips the child out from the womb? Who raise the dagger, who plays the tune? At the crack of doom on judgment day No ocean could wash my sins away A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die On our own cross A tyranny of souls We are the black space We are the black light We shine where no others dare Killin' my hater from beyond Suffering the fate of no reason Love is a relative stranger to my life Tears of the fateful Seeds of betrayal Hammer the nail into my hand Anger is ruler in my land I am the killer of weakness in my head We are the black light We are the black space A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die On our own cross A tyranny of souls A tyranny of souls That love has lost A tyranny of souls A pentecost Speaking tongues of fire Enflaming our desires Watching as we die |
Who Wrote Tyranny of Souls By Bruce Dickinson?
Bruce (gb 2) Dickinson, Roger Ramirez, Roger H Ramirez
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