Текст песни Bruce Dickinson - The Breeding House

Balls To Picasso [Bonus]
Жанр: Heavy Metal
Исполнитель: Bruce Dickinson
Альбом: Balls To Picasso [Bonus]
Длительность: 05:18
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The breeding house, Unit 731, he was just a working man And he worked with his hands on prisoners He set a judgment on his fellow man Secret science was his game, justified by war His spawn lay in the freezer The killers that bore his name CHORUS: The breeding house, you were there On the sins of your fathers, In the breeding house The breeding house, 731 The sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons Maybe when in childhood he pulled off spiders' legs Now he's a big boy playing with big boy's toys Playing games he won't forget A contract for some research, a paycheck in the mail A secret death defended by the ones who should have ended it BRIDGE Angels of death in your white coats so serene Devising ways of dying, so obscene, so obscene While Washington was blathered about knickers and G-strings Bad men were busy hiding evil things, evil things REPEAT CHORUS SOLO Come to see the carnival, come to witness fear Come and deformity, all human life is here A double-blind experiment on who's the last to die A fifty year conspiracy of murders and of lies
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