Letras de Iron Maiden



The Clansman (live) - Iron Maiden



I don't know how many kinds of heavy metal you can think of, but i can think, oh i don't know, death metal, goth metal, black metal, speed metal, thrash metal, nu metal, calssic metal, trap metal, i don't know, scrap metal, i don't know. well there's million of fucking different kinds of classifications of heavy metal. so ah, iron maiden eh? what do you reckon? what kind of heavy metal is iron maiden? i'll tell you what we are. i'll tell you what kind of music this is that we play. i'll tell you what kind of box to put iron maiden in. are we nu? are you classic? are we scrap? are we speed? i'll tell you what - we are iron fucking maiden and that's it, motherfuckers.

and the reason - the reason that we are here, on this stage, tonight, and maybe in november when we come back to do some more gigs for you, with the album and everything, and all that shit, right? the reason that we are here, is not because we're fucking clever. the reason that we are here is because you put us on this fucking stage and without you - we are nothing.

so this is a song, for everybody here tonight. for everybody that has the freedom to think for themselves.

do you know that i was talking to mtv earlier today? mtv have discovered iron maiden! oh, thank god! do we give a shit? (no) right.

for the independence of thought! to ignore pop music! to ignore fashion! to ignore bullshit! to ignore the press! to think for yourselves, to listen to the music in your hearts and your minds!

this is a song about that kind of shit. this is a song about freedom!

it takes place a long time ago, in scotland. they were the bad guys. they were the english, but hey shit, we can't be perfect all the time, you know?

a guy called william wallace, braveheart. the freedom to belong, to be the clansman.

Wake alone in the hills

with the wind in your face

it feels good to be proud

and be free and a race

that is part of a clan

and to live on highlands

and the air that you breathe

so pure and so clean

When alone on the hills

with the wind in your hair

with a longing to feel ..

just to be free

Is it right to believe

in the need to be free

it's a time when you die

and without asking why

can't you see what they do

they are grinding us down

they are taking our land

that belongs to the clans

Not alone with a dream

just want to be free

with a need to belong

i am a clansman .....freedom

It's a time wrought with fear

it's a land wrought with change

Ancestors could hear

what is happening now

they would turn in their graves

they would all be ashamed

that the land of the free

has been written in chains

and i know what i want

When the timing is right

then i'll take what is mine

i am the clansman

And i swear to defend

and we'll fight to the end

and i swear that i'll never

be taken alive

and i know that we'll stand

and we'll fight for our land

and i swear that my bairns will be born free

And i know what i want

when the timing is right

then i'll take what i want

i am the clansman .....freedom

and i know what i want when the timing is right

then i'll take what is mine i am the clansman

No, no we can't let them take anymore

no we can't let them take anymore

we've the land of the free

freedom

Is it right to believe

in the need to be free

it's a time when you die

and without asking why

Can't you see what they do

they are grinding us down

they are taking our land

that belongs to the clans

Not alone with a dream

just want to be free

with a need to belong

i am a clansman

And i know what i want

when the timing is right

then i'll take what is mine

i am the clansman ?..freedom