the breeding house
Singer:bruce dickinson
the breeding house stood at 731
he was just a working man
and he worked with his hands and prisoners
he set a judgement on his fellow man
secret science was his game
his spawn lay in the freezer
the killers that bore his name
and the sins of your fathers
and the sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons
maybe within childhood he pulled off spiders legs
now he's a big boy playing with big boys toys
playing games he won't forget
a contract for some research
their secret death defended by the ones that should have ended it
angels of death in your white coats
while washington was bluffing about knickers and g-strings
their men were busy hiding evil things
and the sins of your fathers
and the sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons
a double-blind experiment on who's the last to die
a fifty year conspiracy of murders and of lies
angels of death in your white coats
while washington was bluffing about knickers and g-strings
their men were busy hiding evil things
and the sins of your fathers
and the sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons