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Álbum: The Number of the Beast (1982) Letras Invaders (Steve Harris) Longboats have been sighted The evidence of war has begun Many Nordic fighting men Their swords and shields all gleam in the sun Call to arms, defend yourselves Get ready to stand and fight for your lives Judgement day has come around So be prepared, don't run, stand your ground
They're coming in from the sea They've come, the enemy Beneath the blazing sun The battle has to be won
Invaders... Pillaging
Invaders... Looting Set ablaze the camp fires Alert the other men from inland Warning must be given There's not enough men for a stand The Vikings are too many Too powerful to take on our own We must have reinforcements We cannot fight this battle alone
They're coming over the hill They've come to attack They're coming in for the kill There's no turning back
Invaders... Fighting
Invaders... Marauding Axes grind and maces clash As wounded fighters fall to the ground Severed limbs and fatal woundings Bloody corpses lay all around The smell of death and burning flesh The battle weary, fight to the end The Saxons have been overpowered Victims of the mighty Norsemen
You'd better scatter and run The battle's lost and not won You'd better get away To fight another day
Invaders... Raping
Invaders... Plundering
----------------------------------------------------- Children of the Damned (Steve Harris)He's walking like a small child But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden stare God knows he wants to go home
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned He's walking like a dead man If he had lived, he would have crucified us all Now he's standing on his last step He though oblivion, well it beckons us all
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned
Children of the Damned Now it's burning his hands, he's turning to laugh Smiles as the flames sears his flesh Melting his face, screaming in pain Peeling the skin from his eyes Watch him die according to plan He's dust on the ground, what did we learn?
You're Children of the Damned Your back's against the wall You turn into the light You're burning in the night You're Children of the Damned Like candles, watch them burn Burning in the light You'll burn again tonight You're Children of the Damned
----------------------------------------------------- The Prisoner (Steve Harris / Adrian Smith)I'm on the run, I'll kill to eat I'm starving now, feeling dead on my feet Going all the way, I'm nature's beast Do what I want, I do as I please
Run, you've gotta fight, to breathe, it's tough Now you see me, now you don't Break the walls, I'm coming out
I'm not a prisoner, I'm a free man
And my blood is my own now
Don't care where the past was
I know where I'm going... out If you kill me, it's self-defense If I kill you, then I call it vengeance Spit in your eye, I will defy You'll be afraid when I call out your name
Run, you've gotta fight, to breathe, it's gotta tough Now you see me, and now you don't Break the walls, I'm coming out
I'm not a prisoner, I'm a free man
And my blood is my own now
Don't care where the past was
I know where I'm going...
I'm not a number, I'm a free man
I'll live my life how I want to
You'd better scratch me
From your black book
'Cause I'll run rings around you
----------------------------------------------------- 22 Acacia Avenue (Steve Harris / Adrian Smith)If you're feeling down depressed and lonely I know a place where we can go 22 Acacia Avenue, meet a lady that I know So if you're looking for a good time And you're prepared to pay the price Fifteen quid is all she asks for Everybody's got their vice
If you're waiting for a long time For the rest to do their piece You can tell her that you know me And you might even get it free So any time you're down the East End Don't you hesitate to go You can take my honest word for it She'll teach you more than you can know
22, the avenue, that's the place where we all go
You will find it's warm inside
The red light's burning bright tonight Charlotte, isn't it time you stopped all this mad life? Don't you ever think about the bad times? Why do you have to live this way? Do you enjoy the lay or is it the pay?
Sometimes when you're strolling down the avenue The way you walk, it makes men think of having you When you're walking down the street Everybody stops and turns to stare at you
22, the avenue, that's the place where we all go
You will find it's warm inside
The red light's burning bright tonight Beat her, mistreat her, do anything that you please Bite her, excite her, make her get down on her knees Abuse her, misuse her, she can take all that you've got Caress her, molest her, she always does what you want
You're running away, don't you know what you're doing Can't you see it'll lead you to ruins Charlotte, you've taken your life and you've thrown it away You believe that because what you're earning Your life's good, don't you know that you're hurting All the people that love you, don't cast them aside All the men that are constantly drooling It's no life for you, stop all that screwing You're packing your bags and you're coming with me
----------------------------------------------------- The Number of the Beast (Steve Harris)I left alone, my mind was blank I needed time to get the memories from my mind What did I see? Can I believe? That what I saw last night was real and not just fantasy Just what I saw, in my old dreams Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me? 'Cause in my dreams, it's always there The evil face that twists my mind and rings me to despair
The night was black, was no use holding back 'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me? In the mist, dark figures move and twist Was all this for real, or some kind of hell?
666, the number of the beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised As they start to cry, hands held to the sky In the night, the fires burning bright The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done
666, the number of the beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on, I must inform the law Can this still be real, or some crazy dream? But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes They seem to mesmerize, can't avoid their eyes
666, the number of the beast
666, the one for you and me I'm coming back, I will return And I'll possess your body, and I'll make you burn I have the fire, I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course
---------------------------------------------------- Run to the Hills (Steve Harris)White man came across the sea Brought us pain and misery Killed our tribes, killed our creed Took our game for his own need
We fought him hard, we fought him well Out on the plains, we gave him hell But many came, too much for Cree Oh, will we ever be set free?
Run to the hills, run for your lives
Run to the hills, run for your lives Soldier blue in the barren wastes Hunting and killing for game Raping the women and wasting the men The only good Indians are tame Selling them whiskey and taking their gold Enslaving the young and destroying the old
Run to the hills, run for your lives
Run to the hills, run for your lives
----------------------------------------------------- Gangland (Adrian Smith / Clive Burr)Shadows may hide you, but also may be your grave You're running today, maybe tomorrow you'll be saved You pray for daylight to save you for a while You wonder if your children will face the killer's smile
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, where the jailbirds die Face at the window leers into your own But it's only your reflection, still you tremble in your bones How long can you hide? How long until they come? A rat in a trap, but you've got to survive
Once you were glad to be free for a while The air tasted good and the world was your friend Then came the day when the hard times began Now you're alone, but alive for how long?
A knife at your throat, another body on the pile A contract to keep and its service with a smile Murder for vengeance or murder for gain Death on the streets or a blacked out jail
Dead men, tell no lies
In Gangland, murder's up for sale
Dead men, tell no tales
In Gangland, where jailbirds die In Gangland, you tell no tales
----------------------------------------------------- Total Eclipse (Steve Harris / Dave Murray / Clive Burr)
Cold as steel, the darkness waits its hour will come A cry of fear from our children worshipping the sun Mother natures' black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the garden of Eden shall turn our ashes to ice
Sunrise has gone freezing up the fires
Sunrise has gone numbing our desires Around the world, the people stop with terror stricken eyes A shadow cast upon them all to crush them like a fly In the icy rain and whiplashed seas, there's nowhere to run The hammer blows of winter fall like a hurricane
Sunrise has gone freezing up the fires
Sunrise has gone numbing our desires Around the world, the nations wait for some wise word form their leading light You know it isn't only madmen who listen to fools Is this the end? The millions cried, clutching their riches as they died Those who survive must weather the storm
Gone are the days when man looked down They've taken away his sacred crown To be set free, it took so long It's not journeys end, it's just begun |