Solar Confinement - Bruce Dickinson



Trapped inside a web of fiery gravity that fuels all our needs

Chaotic energy that sucks the life from H to He

All life withers in the sun, I deny what I have done

Spend my days and nights in roaring halls of crimson fire



Solar confinement, solar confinement, solar confinement,

solar distress flares – oh oh



I’ve slept with many strangers, so fission fusion fission makes good sense

Where I laid my head, my troubles I put down to experience

It’s warm and lonely in het sun, I deny what I have done

Spend my days and nights in roaring halls of crimson fire



Solar confinement, solar confinement, solar confinement,

solar distress flares, solar distress flares – oh oh



A lonely boy sits in his room, his curtains hide the sun

Confess to what you’ve done

And no one understands...



Solar confinement, solar confinement, solar confinement,

solar distress flares

Solar confinement, solar confinement, solar confinement,

solar distress flares, solar distress flares, solar distress flares - oh oh



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