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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
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Composition
Adrian Smith
Composition
Paroles
So this is dream time, and all is quiet
So this is dream time, and all is night
You've never been held by the hand of God
Who's rocking the cradle, if he is not?
He turned the oil into his blood
Panzer divisions burning in the mud
The stain of freedom, he's washed it out
Who's rocking the cradle, I have no doubt
Sleeping eyes awake
To see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind
The darker side of ecstasy
Satan has left his killing floor
Satan has left his killing floor
Satan, his fires burn no more
Satan has left his killing floor
So now it's dream time for you tonight
So now it's dream time, and all is quiet
You've never been held by the hand of god
Who's rocking your cradle, if he is not?
Sleeping eyes awake
To see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind
The never-ending breath goodbye
Satan has left his killing floor
Satan has left his killing floor
Satan, his fires burn no more
Satan is coming back for more
Satan has left his killing floor
Satan has left his killing floor
Writer(s): Paul Bruce Dickinson, Adrian Frederick Smith
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