Minutes to Midnight Lyrics

Song	Minutes to Midnight
Artist	Steve Grimmett
Album	666: The Number One Beast, A Tribute to Iron Maiden
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[00:00]	Iron Maiden - 2 Minutes To Midnight
[00:31]	Kill for gain or shoot to maim
[00:34]	But we don＇t need a reason
[00:36]	The Golden Goose is on the loose
[00:39]	And never out of Season.
[00:41]	Some blackened pride still burns inside
[00:44]	This shell of bloody treason
[00:47]	Here＇s my gun for a barrel of fun
[00:49]	For the love of living death
[04:42][02:04][00:52]	The killer＇s breed or the Deamon＇s seed,
[04:47][02:08][00:57]	The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
[04:51][02:13][01:02]	Go to war again, blood is freedom＇s stain,
[04:57][02:19][01:07]	But don＇t you pray for my soul anymore.
[05:02][02:24][01:12]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:07][02:29][01:17]	The hands that threaten doom.
[05:12][02:34][01:23]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:17][02:39][01:28]	To kill the unborn in the womb.
[02:47]
[01:43]	The blind men shout let the creatures out
[01:45]	We＇ll show the unbelievers,
[01:48]	The Napalm screams of human flames
[01:51]	Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH!
[01:53]	As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
[01:56]	and lick the gravy,
[01:58]	We oil the jaws of the war machine
[02:01]	and feed it with our babies.
[04:21]	The body bags and little rags of children torn in two,
[04:26]	And the jellied brains of those who remain
[04:29]	to put the finger right on you.
[04:31]	As the Madmen play on words and make us all
[04:34]	dance to their song,
[04:36]	To the tune of starving millions
[04:39]	to make a better kind of gun.
[05:33][05:22]	Midnight
[05:58][05:38][05:28]	Midnight...all night...

[00:00]	Iron Maiden 2 Minutes To Midnight
[00:31]	Kill for gain or shoot to maim
[00:34]	But we don t need a reason
[00:36]	The Golden Goose is on the loose
[00:39]	And never out of Season.
[00:41]	Some blackened pride still burns inside
[00:44]	This shell of bloody treason
[00:47]	Here s my gun for a barrel of fun
[00:49]	For the love of living death
[04:42][02:04][00:52]	The killer s breed or the Deamon s seed,
[04:47][02:08][00:57]	The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
[04:51][02:13][01:02]	Go to war again, blood is freedom s stain,
[04:57][02:19][01:07]	But don t you pray for my soul anymore.
[05:02][02:24][01:12]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:07][02:29][01:17]	The hands that threaten doom.
[05:12][02:34][01:23]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:17][02:39][01:28]	To kill the unborn in the womb.
[02:47]
[01:43]	The blind men shout let the creatures out
[01:45]	We ll show the unbelievers,
[01:48]	The Napalm screams of human flames
[01:51]	Of a prime time Belsen feast... YEAH!
[01:53]	As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
[01:56]	and lick the gravy,
[01:58]	We oil the jaws of the war machine
[02:01]	and feed it with our babies.
[04:21]	The body bags and little rags of children torn in two,
[04:26]	And the jellied brains of those who remain
[04:29]	to put the finger right on you.
[04:31]	As the Madmen play on words and make us all
[04:34]	dance to their song,
[04:36]	To the tune of starving millions
[04:39]	to make a better kind of gun.
[05:33][05:22]	Midnight
[05:58][05:38][05:28]	Midnight... all night...

[00:00]	Iron Maiden 2 Minutes To Midnight
[00:31]	Kill for gain or shoot to maim
[00:34]	But we don t need a reason
[00:36]	The Golden Goose is on the loose
[00:39]	And never out of Season.
[00:41]	Some blackened pride still burns inside
[00:44]	This shell of bloody treason
[00:47]	Here s my gun for a barrel of fun
[00:49]	For the love of living death
[04:42][02:04][00:52]	The killer s breed or the Deamon s seed,
[04:47][02:08][00:57]	The glamour, the fortune, the pain,
[04:51][02:13][01:02]	Go to war again, blood is freedom s stain,
[04:57][02:19][01:07]	But don t you pray for my soul anymore.
[05:02][02:24][01:12]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:07][02:29][01:17]	The hands that threaten doom.
[05:12][02:34][01:23]	2 minutes to midnight,
[05:17][02:39][01:28]	To kill the unborn in the womb.
[02:47]
[01:43]	The blind men shout let the creatures out
[01:45]	We ll show the unbelievers,
[01:48]	The Napalm screams of human flames
[01:51]	Of a prime time Belsen feast... YEAH!
[01:53]	As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat
[01:56]	and lick the gravy,
[01:58]	We oil the jaws of the war machine
[02:01]	and feed it with our babies.
[04:21]	The body bags and little rags of children torn in two,
[04:26]	And the jellied brains of those who remain
[04:29]	to put the finger right on you.
[04:31]	As the Madmen play on words and make us all
[04:34]	dance to their song,
[04:36]	To the tune of starving millions
[04:39]	to make a better kind of gun.
[05:33][05:22]	Midnight
[05:58][05:38][05:28]	Midnight... all night...

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