Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we areWithered hands, withered bodies begging for salvation
Deserted by the hand of gods of their own creation
Nations cry underneath decaying skies above
You are guiltyThe punishment is death for all who live
The punishment is death for all who liveOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationThe killing fields, the grinding wheels crushed by equilibrium
Separate lives no more disguise, no more second chances
Haggard wisdom spitting out the bitter taste of hate
I accuse youBefore you know the crime it's all too late
Before you know the crime it's all too lateOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationOut of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we areOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationOut of the silent planet
Dreams of desolation
Out of the silent planet
Come the demons of creationOut of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we areOut of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we areOut of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Out of the silent planet
Out of the silent planet we are
Composição: Bruce Dickinson / Janick Gers / Steve Harris.
