Soul Intruders - Bruce Dickinson

We ride the cosmic streams of time

We are the fools you came to trust

We blind the eyes of history

We tear ourselves down from your cross

Half lives…

We live again…

Half lives…

Now we are one…

We’re the Soul Intruders

In the whirling void of night

We’re the Soul Intruders

And we’re crying for the light

We’re the Soul Intruders

With no life of our own

I’m a sole survivor, but who sits on my throne?

Solar winds have taken hold

Blowing us where we do not know

Existence silent and unknown

Father son and viral host

Half lives…

Eat but never kill…

Half lives…

We live as well…

We’re the Soul Intruders

In the whirling void of night

We’re the Soul Intruders

And we’re crying for the light

We’re the Soul Intruders

With no life of our own

I’m a sole survivor, but who sits on my throne?

Half lives…

Eat but never kill…

Half lives…

We live as well…

We’re the Soul Intruders

In the whirling void of night

We’re the Soul Intruders

And we’re crying for the light

We’re the Soul Intruders

With no life of our own

I’m a sole survivor, but who sits on my throne?