melting down in pain His kingdom falls to pieces, dying in the flame Darkness falls and light will rise The force of judgment finally strikes, victory Victory
m running wild I'm anything but mild That's part of my style 'Cause I'm running wild Yes, I'm running wild I'm anything but mild Yes, that's part of
[Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] The gods of past and future, returning from the sky Defenders of the holy, they are soaring on high All
Překlad: Running Wild. Vítězství.
Rolf Kasparek] Now! The age of falling The final hours of the world we see Here! Fate is calling The horror of a longtold prophecy Time! Is running
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Creation of the guardian, the force of dark and light Two souls to rule the elements to fight a constant
: [Music: John Lennon] [Lyrics: Paul McCartney] You say you want a revolution Well you know We all want to change the world You tell me that it's evolution
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] [Leadbreak Thilo] Black hole's opened in a whirl of time Galaxy riders, longawaited sign Defending
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] At the day of his coronation He sank down in deepest dispair Hundreds of russians were dying By rapture
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Did you ever see shoes are lying in the streets? Brand new clothing, a pilgrim with no deeds? No way
: [Music: Thilo Hermann, Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Thilo Hermann, Rolf Kasparek] Ruling the stars, invisible watchers Since the beginning of time A mighty
: [Music: Thilo Hermann] [Strings arranged and produced by Ralf Nowy] [instrumental]
worldly powers could force the fate Universal judgement of the highest grade Time's right to find out if you're wrong or right Time is running short
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Mordant wall of smoke, barrels glow, shot their load Gunfire takes your breath, balls of lead causing
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] Before the darkness, before the light The guardians' soul stood the sands of time He ruled the void
: [Music: Rolf Kasparek] [Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek] The gods of past and future, returning from the sky Defenders of the holy, they are soaring on high
out hurtin' my hand I remember in the elevator we was playin' corners Now we play the corners and the cops is stayin' on us Staten's where the war is Where the court system's running
