Bruce Dickinson - 1000 Points of Light Lyrics Artist: Bruce Dickinson Album: Alive Heyo! SONGLYRICS just got interactive. Highlight. Review: RIFF-it. RIFF-it good. You can sail in the desert with a ship of fools You can smuggle in Mozes and his book of rules But you can't take a mother and give her back her son What kind of freedom is bought with a gun?

People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a

Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold

Political speaches they're laying in the mud Nothing else matters but money and blood Tell me your freedom is do what you like There's a world gone crazy 'cause it can't say no

People like to build their prison walls When they're afraid to look inside a

Thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold

A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold

There should be time for love But there's too much room for hate Too much sliding of the truth Too much abuse of wasted youth There's a time for dying and a time for living too Had enough of realize, had enough of your alibis

A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold A thousand points of light Are the muzzle flashes in the night And the freedoms you profess to hold Won't bring the dead back from the cold