Kill Devil Hill - Bruce Dickinson

Blood brothers of angels, now hear us

We earthbound your offspring, don’t fear us

God willing, we’ll raise up, be near you

So open your arms now and take us

So we’re believing our dreams, like the Icarus of old

The plans we made for the bold

In the blue-eyed beyond, there is nowhere to hide,

There’s no going back now

As the wind whips over the hillside

Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill

Steady wind blows over the sand

Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill

As the breeze whips straight as an arrow

Let her go over Kill Devil Hill

Gasoline and the wind in the wires

Kill Devil Hill and the way to the stars.

We stand on this seashore and wonder

What madness, what secrets we plunder

All failure, we learn from, discovery

The wreckage of heaven lies in the sand

First chances abandoned

With wood string and wire we can barely control our desire

For Destinies arrows…

As the wind whips over the hillside

Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill

Steady wind blows over the sand

Twenty knots over Kill Devil Hill

As the breeze whips straight as an arrow,

Let her go over Kill Devil Hill

Gasoline and the wind in the wires

Kill Devil Hill and the way to the stars