[Verse 1]
So this is dreamtime and all is quiet
So this is dreamtime and all is night
You've never been held by the hand of God
Who's rocking the cradle if he is not?
[Verse 2]
He turned the oil into his blood
Panzer divisions burning in the mud
The stain of freedom, he's washed it out
Who's rocking the cradle, I have no doubt
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Sleeping eyes awake, to see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind, the darker side of ecstasy
[Chorus]
Satan - has left his killing floor
Satan - has left his killing floor
Satan - hell fires burn no more
Satan - has left his killing floor
[Instrumental Break]
[Guitar Solo - Adrian Smith]
[Guitar Solo - Roy Z]
So this is dreamtime and all is quiet
So this is dreamtime and all is night
You've never been held by the hand of God
Who's rocking the cradle if he is not?
[Verse 2]
He turned the oil into his blood
Panzer divisions burning in the mud
The stain of freedom, he's washed it out
Who's rocking the cradle, I have no doubt
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Sleeping eyes awake, to see his hooded gaze
Whispers on the wind, the darker side of ecstasy
[Chorus]
Satan - has left his killing floor
Satan - has left his killing floor
Satan - hell fires burn no more
Satan - has left his killing floor
[Instrumental Break]
[Guitar Solo - Adrian Smith]
[Guitar Solo - Roy Z]
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