Текст песни Bruce dickinson - The Tower
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There are twelve commandmentsThere are twelve divisionsTwelve are the pagans who have mapped the skyIn the outer circleTo the inner sanctumFrom the octave at the end of timeThe fountain, the trinityThe pilgrim is searching for blood(searching for his blood)To look for his own free willThe stone of infinity, washed in the floodLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, and the hanged man smilesLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, let the fool decideIn the atom circleWhere we break the starsHammer into anvil, stuffing out the sunWitness all the killingSee the birth of MarsOur religion thrown into the fireThe fountain, the trinityThe pilgrim is searching for blood(searching for his blood)To look for his own free willThe stone of infinity, washed in the floodLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, the hanged man smilesLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, the magician laughsLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, and the priestess kneels(priestess kneels)Lovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, let the fool decideLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, and the hanged man smilesLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, let the fool decideLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, the priestess kneels to receiveLovers in the towerThe moon and sun divided, the magician laughs