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
Traduction: Running Wild. Victoire.
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
old trash ass shit We ain't having none of this old shit These niggas about to come up straight short Casue we about to get buck wild on you motherfucker
