[Bruce Dickinson / Roy Z..]
How happy is the human soul Not enslaved by dull control Left to dream and roam and play Shed the guilt of former days
Walking on the foggy shore Watch the waves come rolling home Through the veil of pale moonlight My shadow stretches out its hand
And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day
Floating in the endless blue My seed of doubt I leave to you Let it wither on the ground Treat it like a plague you found
All my dreams that were outside In living colour, now alive And all the lighthouses Their beams converge to guide me home
And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day
And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day
And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day And so we lay, we lay in the same grave Our chemical wedding day
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