Singer:bruce dickinson
smoking
resting on its grave
the carcass rusting where it lies
no more truth
no honest games
the serpent writhes within us all
lava streams of molten flesh
into their mountain homes retire
now sleeping eyes of death awake
your drug of choice
truth or lie
i believe you and me
i believe evil
i believe you will see
what does not kill it
makes it strong
the carcass stirs
it will not die
it feeds on you
it feeds on me
i know his name
you know mine too