Lirik Lagu Two Minutes To Midnight - Iron Maiden
X
TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Kill for gain or shoot to maim, but we don't need a reasonThe Golden Goose is on the loose and never out of seasonBlackened pride still burns inside this shell of bloody treasonHere's my gun for a barrel of fun for the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout let the creatures out, we'll show the unbelieversThe napalm screams of human flames, of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH!As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravyWe oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
(2:45-Solo: Dave Murray)(3:06-Solo: Adrian Smith)
The body bags and little rags of children torn in twoAnd the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on youAs the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their songTo the tune of starving millions, to make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight...midnight....it's all nightMidnight...midnight....all night!
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout let the creatures out, we'll show the unbelieversThe napalm screams of human flames, of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH!As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravyWe oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
(2:45-Solo: Dave Murray)(3:06-Solo: Adrian Smith)
The body bags and little rags of children torn in twoAnd the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on youAs the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their songTo the tune of starving millions, to make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seedThe glamour, the fortune, the painGo to war again, blood is freedom's stainBut don't you pray for my soul anymore2 minutes to midnight, the hands that threaten doom2 minutes to midnight, to kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight...midnight....it's all nightMidnight...midnight....all night!

