Bruce Dickinson

Break the bread and drink the wine
Seize the challace suck the poison vine
There is frost in every sunbeam? water flows from the earth to sky
Looking down on every rose nothing moves the wheal of heaven turns
As our fingers leave there trace, we are gods and the world returns ,up rise?.
Now we're lost you can't desguise, the river of no return
Now its time you realise, the river of no return
Growing embers of our anchient lives
We struggle hard we live to turn the tide
Living longer in the ?astro-wast'
We stare each other, we looked death in the face
All my life in front of you, lonely secrets hidden from your view.
Now we obit a different sun, for eternity ,doomed to tell no one..