Vídeo musical

1000 Points of Light (Alive in Studio A)
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Créditos

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Stimme und Gesang
Chris Dale
Chris Dale
Bassgitarre
Allesandro Elena
Allesandro Elena
Schlagzeug
Alex Dickson
Alex Dickson
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Bruce Dickinson
Bruce Dickinson
Komponist:in
Roger Ramirez
Roger Ramirez
Komponist:in
Roy Z
Roy Z
Komponist:in

Letras

You can sail in the desert
With a ship of fools
You can smuggle in Moses
And his book of rules
But you can't take a mother
And give her back her son
What kind of freedom
Is bought with a gun?
People like to build their prison walls
When they're afraid to look inside
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold
Political speeches
They're lying in the mud
Nothing else matters
But money and blood
Tyranny of freedom
Is do what you like
There's a world gone crazy
'Cause it can't say no
People like to build their prison walls
When they're afraid to look inside
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold
There should be time for love
But there's too much room for hate
Too much sliding of the truth
Too much abuse of wasted youth
There's a time for dying
And a time for living too
I've had enough of media lies
Had enough of your alibis
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold
A thousand points of light
Are the muzzle flashes in the night
And the freedoms you profess to hold
Won't bring the dead back from the cold
Written by: Bruce Dickinson, Roger Ramirez, Roy Z
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