Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bruce Dickinson
Vocals
Chris Dale
Bass Guitar
Allesandro Elena
Drums
Alex Dickson
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Dickinson
Composer
Roy Z
Composer
Ram Ramirez
Composer
Letra
There's a secret that we all share
In the darkest hours of the night
You could swear on your Bible
Cut the throat of your rival
I've been taking my life in my hands
And I'm making new plans, yeah...
Now I'm starting my life on my own
In the virgin unknown
Hell, hell no
Oh, where do we belong?
In this place where we fight
Oh, where do we belong?
There's a place in the misty air
Not a million miles away from here
You can make it your own place
Oh, you can change your own face
I've been taking my life in my hands
And I'm making new plans, yeah...
Now I'm starting my life on my own
In the virgin unknown
Hell, hell no
Oh, where do we belong?
In this place where we fight
Oh, where did we go wrong?
Screaming, hell, hell no
Oh, where do we belong?
In this place where we fight
Oh, where did we go wrong?
Screaming out hell no
Shouting out hell no
On his knees singing hell no
Defiant as hell no
On the streets singing hell no
Still looking for hell no
On his knees singing hell no
Hell no, one, two, three, four
Hell, hell no
Oh, where do we belong?
In this place where we fight
Oh, where did we go wrong?
Screaming, hell, hell no
Oh, where do we belong?
In this place where we fight
Oh, where did we go wrong?
Written by: Bruce Dickinson, Roger Ramirez, Roy Z