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Dickinson Bruce Accident Of Birth

Slowly bleeding, watch the vortex feeding Like a swirling vulture on your face Every hour the unseen rays devour Your screaming eyes cry out but they

I came for nothing before nothing began Broke the window of existence and became a man No sin for fame, for fools My star is black and burned I turn

He rides the wave, aspiring slave The Prince of Darkness plays his games You're hypnotized, under failing skies He breathes the red wind 'cross your

You come on down to the pit Come on down to where the vipers spit I've been waiting for you down here Cover your eyes with the velvet hands of darkness

ve missed you Welcome home - we've opened up the gates Welcome home - to your brothers and sisters Welcome home - to an accident of birth (to an accident of birth

been too long, we've missed you Welcome home, we've opened up the gates Welcome home, to your brothers and sisters Welcome home, to an accident of birth