Bruce Dickinson - The Breeding House video free download

great song from Balls To Picasso deluxe edition, Bruce is god ©

lyrics:

The breeding house unit 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, justified by war

His spawn lay in the freezer

The killers that bore his name

The breeding house, you were there

And the sins of your fathers, In the breeding house

The breeding house, 731

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, a paycheque in the mail

A secret that defended by the ones that should have ended it

Angels of death in your white coats so serene

Devising ways of dying, so obscene, so obscene

While Washington was blathered about knickers and G-strings

And men were busy hiding evil things, evil things

The breeding house, you were there

And the sins of your fathers, In the breeding house

The breeding house, 731

And the sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons

Come to see the carnival, come to witness fear

Come and deformity, all human life is here

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 so serene

Devising ways of dying, so obscene, so obscene

While Washington was blathered about knickers and G-strings

And men were busy hiding evil things, evil things

The breeding house, you were there

And the sins of your fathers, In the breeding house

The breeding house, 731

And the sins of your fathers are the sins of your sons