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2 Minutes To Midnight

2 Minutos Para a Medianoche

(Adrian Smith/Bruce Dickinson) (Adrian Smith/Bruce Dickinson) (Adrian Smith/Bruce Dickinson) Kill for gain or shoot to maim Kill for gain or shoot to maim Matar por lucro o disparar para lesionar But we don't need a reason But we don't need a reason Pero no necesitamos una razón The Golden Goose is on the loose The Golden Goose is on the loose El Ganso Dorado está perdido And never out of season And never out of season Y nunca fuera de temporada Some blackened pride still burns inside Some blackened pride still burns inside Algún oscuro orgullo se quema en el interior This shell of bloody treason This shell of bloody treason De ese caparazón de sangrienta traición Here's my gun for a barrel of fun Here's my gun for a barrel of fun Aqui está mi pistola para un poco de diversión For the love of living death. For the love of living death. Por el amor de los muertos vivientes CHORUS CHORUS Chorus: The killer's breed or the demon's seed, The killer's breed or the demon's seed, La raza de asesinos o la semilla del demonio The glamour, the fortune, the pain, The glamour, the fortune, the pain, El glamour, la fortuna, el dolor Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain, Ve a la guerra otra vez, la sangre es la mancha de libertad But don't you pray for my soul anymore. But don't you pray for my soul anymore. Pero nunca mas supliques por mi alma 2 minutes to midnight 2 minutes to midnight 2 minutos para medianoche The hands that threaten doom. The hands that threaten doom. Las manos que amenazan el destino 2 minutes to midnight 2 minutes to midnight 2 minutos para medianoche To kill the unborn in the womb. To kill the unborn in the womb. Para matar al no nacido en el vientre The blind men shout let the creatures out The blind men shout let the creatures out Los ciegos gritan dejando las criaturas escapar We'll show the unbelievers We'll show the unbelievers Les mostraremos a los incrédulos The napalm screams of human flames The napalm screams of human flames Los gritos explosivos de llamas humanas Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH! Of a prime time Belsen feast...YEAH! De una fiesta de primera al estilo Belsen As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, As the reasons for the carnage cut their meat and lick the gravy, Mientras los responsables de la matanza cortan su carne y lamen su salsa We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies. We oil the jaws of the war machine and feed it with our babies. Nosotros lubricamos las mandíbulas de la maquina de guerra CHORUS CHORUS Chorus: The body bags and little rags of children torn in two The body bags and little rags of children torn in two Los sacos de cuerpos y los harapos de niños partidos a la mitad And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you. And the jellied brains of those who remain to put the finger right on you. Y los blandos cerebros de los que sobran para señalarte con el dedo As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, As the madmen play on words and make us all dance to their song, Mientras los hombres locos juegan con palabras y nos hacen a todos bailar con su música To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. To the tune of starving millions to make a better kind of gun. Es la melodia de millones de hambrientos para hacer un mejor tipo de arma CHORUS CHORUS Chorus: Midnight...all night... Midnight...all night... Medianoche... toda la noche...

Composição: Paul Bruce Dickinson, Adrian Smith Dickinson, Paul Bruce; © Smith, Adrian





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