2 Minutes To Midnight by Iron Maiden Tribute Band

Kill for gain, shoot to maim
We don't need no reason
The golden goose is on the loose
Never out of season
Blackened pride burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

Two minutes, c'mon, to midnight
The hands that threaten doom, yeah
Two minutes, alright, to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb, ohh

The blind men shout, let the creatures out
We'll show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
For a prime time Belsen feast, yeah
As the reasons for the carnage
Cut their meat, lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine
Feed them with our babies

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore, everybody

Two minutes yeah, to midnight
The hands that threaten doom, yeah
Two minutes, c'mon, to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb, ohh

The body bags
Little rags of children torn in two
The jellied brains of those who remain
To put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words
Make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions
To make a better kind of gun

The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore

Two minutes, c'mon, to midnight
The hands that threaten doom, yeah
Two minutes, yeah, to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb, ohh

Midnight, midnight, is all night
Midnight, midnight, is all night
Midnight, all night

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