Bruce DickinsonBelievil

Smoking resting on its grave The carcass burting where it lies no more truth no honest games the serpent writhes within us all lava streams of molten flesh into their mountain holes retire now sleeping eyes of death awake your drug of choice truth or lie i believe you and me i believe evil i believe you will see i believe evil what does not kill it makes it strong the carcass stares it will not die it feeds on you it feeds on me i know his name you know mine too [chorus] © 2017