Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
A prophecy of ancient times written in the sky. The moon is bathed in deepest red, universal cry. Foretelling what he future brings, a coup d'etat and war. A radical change in history, revolution in the raw. We look upon.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
The sky is turning dark, horizon deep in black. The flag is turning red, so feel the reaper's trap. Bad news on the wind, the calm before the storm. Cold sweat on your skin, cause the bell calls.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Born in Wales, becoming a mate. 1719 the year of his fate. His ship is seized, "Davis" is on. Becoming a pirate, his past is gone. Relentless in fight. The crew's hold and guiding light. Bravery's first. And the trading.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Headless they're turning cricles. They're losing attitude. They stagger in confusion. Disoriented move. You're in the game see the pawn on the chessboard. Recall your name and do your own move. C'mon take a ride on.