No Prayer for the Dying
Iron Maiden
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Tailgunner
04 : 13
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Holy Smoke
03 : 47
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No Prayer for the Dying
04 : 22
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Public Enema Number One
04 : 03
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Fates Warning
04 : 09
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The Assassin
04 : 16
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Run Silent Run Deep
04 : 34
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Hooks in You
04 : 06
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Bring Your Daughter… to the Slaughter
04 : 42
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Mother Russia
05 : 30
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Track Lyrics
Holy Smoke Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Believe in me and send no money
I died on the cross; that ain't funny
But my so-called friends, they're making me a joke
They missed out what I said like I never spoke
They choose what they wanna hear, they don't tell a lie
They just leave out the truth as they're watching you die
They're saving the souls by taking your money
Flies around shit, bees around honey
[Chorus]
Holy smoke, holy smoke
Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke
Feed 'em in feetfirst, this is no joke
This is thirsty work, making holy smoke, yeah
Making holy smoke
[Verse 2]
Jimmy Reptile and all his friends
Say they're gonna be with you at the end
Burning records, burning books
Holy soldiers, Nazi looks
Crocodile smiles, just wait awhile
Till the TV queen gets her makeup clean
I've lived in filth, I've lived in sin
And I still smell cleaner than the shit you're in
[Chorus]
Holy smoke, holy smoke
There's plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke
Feed 'em in feetfirst, this is no joke
This is thirsty work, making holy smoke, yeah
Holy smoke, smells good
[Solo: Janick Gers \ Dave Murray]
[Verse 3]
They ain't religious, but they ain't no fools
When Noah built his Cadillac, it was cool
Two by two, they're still going down
And the satellite circus just left town
I think they're strange, and when they're dead
They can have a Lincoln for their bed
Friend of the president, trick of the tail
Now they ain't got a prayer, one hundred years in jail
[Chorus]
Holy smoke, holy smoke
Plenty bad preachers for the devil to stoke
Feed 'em in feetfirst, this is no joke
This is thirsty work, making holy smoke, yeah
Holy smoke
No Prayer for the Dying Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There are times when I've wondered
And times when I've cried
When my prayers, they were answered
At times when I've lied
But if you asked me a question
Would I tell you the truth?
Now, there's something to bet on
You've got nothing to lose, yeah
[Verse 2]
When I've sat by the window
And gazed at the rain
With an ache in my heart
But never feeling the pain
And if you would tell me
Just what my life means
Walking a long road
Never reaching the end
[Solo: Dave Murray]
[Solo: Janick Gers]
[Solo: Dave Murray]
[Outro]
God, give me the answer to my life
God, give me the answer to my dreams
God, give me the answer to my prayers
God, give me the answer to my being
Fates Warning Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro 0:00-1:01]
[Verse 1]
Why is it some of us are destined to stay alive
And some of us are here just so that we'll die?
How come the bullet hits the other guy?
Do we have to try and reason why?
[Chorus]
Be it the devil or be it him
You can count on just one thing
When the time is up, you'll know
Not just one power runs the show
[Verse 2]
Are we the lucky ones, saved for another day
Or they the lucky ones who are taken away?
Is it a hand on your shoulder from the Lord above
Or the devil himself come to give you a shove?
[Chorus]
Be it the devil or be it him
You can count on just one thing
When the time is up, you'll know
Not just one power runs the show
[Bridge]
A volcano erupts and sweeps a town away
A hurricane devastates the cities in its way
The grief and misery for the ones that are left behind
The worst is yet to come, a hell to face mankind
[Solo: Dave Murray]
[Solo: Janick Gers]
[Chorus]
Be it the devil or be it him
You can count on just one thing
When the time is up, you'll know
Not just one power runs the show
Run Silent Run Deep Lyrics
[Verse 1]
The convoy lights are dead ahead
The merchantmen lay in their bed
The thump of diesels hammer down
In the oily sea, the killing ground
Knuckles white, eyes alight
He slams the hatch on the deadly night
A cunning fox in the chicken's lair
A hound of hell, and the devil don't care
[Chorus]
Running silent, running deep
We are your final prayer
Warriors in secret sleep
A merchantman's nightmare
A silent death lies waiting
For all of you below
Running silent, running deep
Sink into your final sleep
[Verse 2]
Chill the hearts of fighting men
In open ocean, wondering when
The lethal silverfish will fly
This boat will shiver, men will die
A cast of millions, a part to play
Killer? Victim? Or fool for the day?
Obeying an order, men have to die
Us or them, a well-rehearsed lie
[Chorus]
Running silent, running deep
We are your final prayer
Warriors in secret sleep
A merchantman's nightmare
A silent death lies waiting
For all of you below
Running silent, running deep
Sink into your final sleep
[Solo: Janick Gers]
[Solo: Dave Murray]
[Verse 3]
The lifeboat's shattered, the hull is torn
The tar black, smell of burning oil
On the way down to Davy Jones
Every man for himself, you're on your own
The wolf eyes watch the crosswire
"Stern tubes ready," "Aim and fire!"
They can pin some medal on your chest
But in two more weeks, dead like the rest
[Chorus]
Running silent, running deep
We are your final prayer
Warriors in secret sleep
A merchantman's nightmare
A silent death lies waiting
For all of you below
Running silent, running deep
Sink into your final sleep
[Outro]
Running silent, running deep
We are your final prayer
Warriors in secret sleep
A merchantman's nightmare
Mother Russia Lyrics
[This song] is about the tragedy of a great land which has an incredible history of being overrun and people being massacred, for centuries, and this song says: wouldn’t it be great if Russia could finally… Read More [Instrumental Intro]
[Verse 1]
Mother Russia, how are you sleeping?
Middle-winter cold winds blow
From the trees, the snowflakes drifting
Swirling round like ghosts in the snow
[Verse 2]
Mother Russia, poetry majestic
Tells the tale of a great empire
Turning round, the old man ponders
Reminiscing an age gone by
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus 1]
Mother Russia, dance of the tsars
Hold up your heads, be proud of what you are
Now it has come, freedom at last
Turning the tides of history and your past
[Chorus 2]
Mother Russia, dance of the tsars
Hold up your heads, remember who you are
Can you release the anger, the grief?
Can you be happy? Now your people are free