Hell No - Bruce Dickinson

There’s a secret that we all share

In the darkest hours of the night

You can swear on the bible…

Cut the thoat of your rival

I’ve been taking my life in my hand

And I’m making new plants yeah…

Now I’m starting my life on my own

In the virgin unknown…

Hell… Hell no…

Oh were do we belong?

In this place, where we fight,

Oh were do we belong?

There’s a place in the misty air

Not a million miles from here

You can make it your own place

You can change your own face

I’ve been taking my life in my hand

And I’m making new plants yeah…

Now I’m starting my life on my own

In the virgin unknown…

Hell… Hell no…

Oh were do we belong?

In this place, where we fight,

Oh were do we belong?

Sceaming Hell… Hell no…

Oh were do we belong?

In this place, where we fight,

Oh were do we belong?

In this place, where we fight,

Oh were do we belong?

If you can’t really say

What you don’t really know

Then you don’t really know

What you can’t really say

Sceaming out Hell no Shouting out Hell no On his knees shouting Hell no Defiant as Hell no On the street singing Hell no On his knees Hell no Still shouting out Hell no Sceaming Hell no