Bruce Dickinson - The Breeding House lyrics

The breeding house stood at 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 k**ers 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 Their secret d**h defended by the ones that should have ended it Angels of d**h in your white coats, so serene devicing ways of dying, so obscene, so obscene While Washington was bluffing about knickers and G-strings their 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 see 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 d**h in your white coats, so serene devicing ways of dying, so obscene, so obscene While Washington was bluffing about knickers and G-strings their 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