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Bruce Dickinson - Book Of Thel Lyrics

Bruce Dickinson Book Of Thel lyrics is the 13th song on the album "The Best Of Bruce Dickinson" by Bruce Dickinson. The "Book Of Thel" lyrics by Bruce Dickinson are displayed below.
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Book Of Thel by Bruce Dickinson


The mark is on you now the furnace sealed inside your head

Melting from the inside now waxy tears run down your face

The whore that never told her tale relives it every night with you

Far off stands the lamb and waits for the wolf to come and end its life

 

Stand inside the temple as the book of thel is opening

The priestess stands before you offering her hand out she's rising

Come the dawning of the dead in famine and in war

Now the harlot womb of death spits out its rotten core

 

Serpent on the altar now has wrapped itself around your spine

So you look into its mouth and you kiss the pearly fangs divine

Happy that your end is swift the weeping virgin cries in bliss

The snake and priestess they are one the veil of flesh is ripped undone

 

Stand inside the temple as the book of thel is opening

The priestess stands before you offering her hand out rising

Come the dawning of the dead in famine and in war

Now the harlot womb of death spits out its rotten core

By the pricking of my thumbs something wicked this way comes

And when sleep takes you tonight will you wake to see the light?

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Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ho

Woah-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ho

Oh-ho-oh-ho-oh-ho

Oh-ho-oh-oh-oh-oh

 

The burning sweat of poison tears the river flowing red with blood

The cradle robbing hand of death caresses every dreaming head

Waiting for the marriage hearse to take you to the funeral pyre

So you burn the family tree the generations burning higher

 

Stand inside the temple as the book of thel is opening

The priestess stands before you offering her hand out rising

Come the dawning of the dead in famine and in war

Now the harlot womb of death spits out its rotten core

By the pricking of my thumbs something wicked this way comes

And when sleep takes you tonight will you wake to see the light?

 

Come the dawning of the dead

Come the dawning of the dead

Come the dawning of the dead

Come the dawning of the dead

 

 

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