Interpret:

Bruce Dickinson

Album:

Tyranny Of Souls

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 
That love has lost 
A tyranny of souls 
A pentecost 
Speaking tongues of fire 
Enflaming our desires 
Watching as we die 




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