[B. Dickinson/Roy Z]
There are twelve commandments There are twelve divisions Twelve are the pagans who have mapped the sky
In the outer circle To the inner sanctum From the octave at the end of time
The fountain, the trinity The pilgrim is searching for blood To look for his own free will The stone of infinity, washed in the flood
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided And the hanged man smiles
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided Let the fool decide
In the atom circle Where we break the stars Hammer into anvil, stuffing out the sun
Witness all the killing See the birth of Mars Our religion thrown into the fire
The fountain, the trinity The pilgrim is searching for blood To look for his own free will The stone of infinity, washed in the flood
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided The hanged man smiles
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided The magician laughs
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided And the priestess kneels
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided Let the fool decide
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided And the hanged man smiles
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided Let the fool decide
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided The priestess kneels to receive
Lovers in the tower The moon and sun divided The magician laughs
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