Cold and rapacious we rule it all The demon crushing your chest We watch your despair, your struggle of life We bet on who's coming best Increasing
Превод: Руннинг Вилд. Братство.
: I, I did you welcome On earth, this maltreated place Home, home of destruction Facing insanities' trace Money, money's the idol The altar, holy icon
: Fighting on the TV, the trench war is on The host is getting greedy, the viewers having fun Kain is slaying Abel with words below the belt Insult lives
: In the crossfire between wrong or right Caught the fine line between madness and pride In the darkness when the light begins All alone a stand has
: Cold and rapacious we rule it all The demon crushing your chest We watch your despair, your struggle of life We bet on who's coming best Increasing
standing We'll never quit in the game We gonna ride the sea, we pray to the wind and the glory That's why we are raging wild and free Come sing along
: [instrumental]
: [T.E. Lawrence] Born in England, religious raised A hazy dream the world to face Indifferent to joy and pain, no measuring Never ending games Ride
: Getting loaded, the heat is on A bomb exploded, I'm getting hun The body's raging, well, I see red No more caging, 'til the hunger's fed -Words of
: [Bonus track] Faceless he was born the kind without a speech Being invisible without a dream to reach A schoolboy second-rate a toady all the way
: War, termination's roar Terminations roar on the battlefield Soldier's trapped without a shield Mordant air, carry death Poisoning, choking breath
: We are the riders, facing the storm Conviction guides us taking the scorn Denying the yes-man, never being the fool Longing for freedom, our aim is
Flames and flashes burst pyrotechnics high Smoke and heat is on, sorrows gonna die The crowd is "Running Wild" screaming to the top Masses moving fast, bounding wild
