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.
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
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
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
Riding fast in the darkest night. Pant and sweat, we hold on tight. The dispatch in the saddlebag. A secret should not raise a flag. A promise on the wind. That calls us back again. Banquet, jugs of wine. To raise our.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Blood curdling tale. Mysterious island part of all yarn. Thunder and gale. Are leading you straight into its arms. Island, a beatiful deadly pearl in the sea. Siren, a dreadful goddess waiting for thee. Turn your back.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Life is hard, to get it right it ain't easy. Desperation's in your heart. You need relief, so bang your head and feel the music. Well it's time about to start, get up. Head up high, you shout it out, your fist is.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Recovery of drinking water. They privatize it all the way. The want control right completely. They want you body, mind and soul. Perfidious plan to hide their action. They come along in suit and tie. Spitting.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
Riding into the sunset. The highway is winding its way. The motor is droning. While the night is killing the day. Swallowed by the twilight. The plains are hiding left and right. The air's turning colder. Freezing, I am.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Running Wild
You're down out now you rock bottown down the line. They pester on you and your foes are doing fine. The boss gripes about you he critizises your attitude. Tearing you of a strip now his behavior's kinda rude. World's.