Iron Maiden - 2 Minutes To Midnight

Click “More“ to view lyrics Kill for gain or shoot to maim But we don’t need a reason The Golden Goose is on the loose And never out of season Some blackened pride still burns inside This shell of bloody treason Here’s my gun for a barrel of fun For the love of living death The killer’s breed or the Demon’s seed, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, Go to war again, blood is freedom’s stain But don’t you pray for my soul anymore. 2 minutes to midnight, The hands that treaten doom. 2 minu
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