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Bruce Dickinson - Moonchild Lyrics

Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins

Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your burning fires
Seven your desires

I am he the bornless one
The fallen angel watching you
Babylon, the scarlet whore
I'll infiltrate your gratitude

Don't you dare to save your son
Kill him now and save the young ones
Be the mother of a birth strangled babe
Be the devils own,
Lucifer's my name

Moonchild - hear the mandrake scream
Moonchild - open the seventh seal
Moonchild - you'll be mine soon child
Moonchild - take my hand tonight

I count the heads
Of those unborn
The accursed ones i'll find them all
And if you die by your own hand
As a suicide
You shall be damned

And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you
You shall not grow old
With every second and passing breath
You'll be so alone
Your soul will bleed to death

The twins they are exhausted,
Seven is this night
Gemini is rising
As the red lips kiss to bite
Seven angels seven demons
Battle for his soul
When gabriel lies sleeping,
This child was born to die

One more dies one more lives
One baby cries one mother grieves
For all the sins you will commit
You'll beg forgiveness
And none i'll give

A web of fear shall be your coat
To clothe you in the night
A lucky escape for you young man
But i'll see you damned
In endless night