Iron Maiden - 2 Minutes To Midnight
Kill for gain, shoot to maim
We don't need a reason
The Golden Goose is on the loose
Never out of season
Blackened pride burns inside
Shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout, ?Let the creatures out?
Let's show the unbelievers
The napalm screams of human flames
Of a prime time Belsen feast
As the reasons for the carnage
Cut their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machines
And feed them with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
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Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
Body bags and little rags
Of children torn in two
The jellied brains of those who remain
Put the finger right on you
As the madmen play on words
And make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions
To make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamor, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight, all night
Midnight is all night
Midnight, all night
Midnight is all night
Midnight, all night
Iron Maiden - Dva minuta do ponoći (Serbian translation)
Ubij za dobit ili pucaj da sakatiš,
ali ne treba nam razlog,
Zlatna guska je na slobodi
i nikada izvan vremena.
Ocrnjen ponos jos iznutra gori,
Ova čaura krvave izdaje.
evo vam moja puška za bačvu zabave,
za ljubav žive smrti.
Rasa ubica, ili demonsko seme
glamur,sudbina,bol.
Idi ponovo u rat, krv je mrlja slobode,
ne moli se više za moju dusu.
2 minuta do ponoći,
Ruke koje prete propasti,
2 minuta do ponoći,
da ubiju nerodjeno u utrobi.
Slepi čovek vice "pustite stvorenja napolje,
pokazaćemo nevernicima ",
Napalm jauce od ljudskih plamenova,
udarne Belsenske gozbe, da.
Kao razlog za pokolj seci njihovo meso
i liži umak.
Podmazujemo čeljusti ratne mašine
i hranimo je našom decom.
Rasa ubica, ili demonsko semeIron Maiden - 2 Minutes To Midnight - http://motolyrics.com/iron-maiden/2-minutes-to-midnight-lyrics-serbian-translation.html
glamur,sudbina,bol.
Idi ponovo u rat, krv je mrlja slobode,
ne moli se više za moju dusu.
2 minuta do ponoći,
Ruke koje prete propasti,
2 minuta do ponoći,
da ubiju nerodjeno u utrobi.
Vreće za leševe i delići dece
iskidane na dva dela,
i zgusnuti mozgovi on onih koji su se usudili
da upere prst na tebe.
Dok se ludaci igraju rečima i sve nas teraju
da plešemo uz njihove pesme,
uz zvuh miliona ljudi koji gladuju,
da naprave bolju vrstu oružja.
Rasa ubica, ili demonsko seme
glamur,sudbina,bol.
Idi ponovo u rat, krv je mrlja slobode,
ne moli se više za moju dusu.
2 minuta do ponoći,
Ruke koje prete propasti,
2 minuta do ponoći,
da ubiju nerodjeno u utrobi.
Ponoć...ponoć...ponoć...Je celu noć,
Ponoć...ponoć...ponoć...Je celu noć