night, pride and hate Raging force, the wings of fate Fire & Thunder, war & pain Fire & Thunder, the devil's reign Fire & Thunder, the final fight Fire & Thunder
Übersetzung: Running Wild. Fire And Thunder.
pride and hate Raging force, the wings of fate Fire & Thunder, war & pain Fire & Thunder, the devil's reign Fire & Thunder, the final fight Fire & Thunder
were born Born to be wild We can climb so high I never wanna die Born to be wild Born to be wild Get your motor running Head out on the highway Looking
never gonna die Born to be wild, born to be wild Born to be wild, born to be wild Born to be wild, wild, born to be wild Explode into space, yeah
born, born to be wild We can climb so high I never wanna die Born to be wild Born to be wild, yeah Get your motor running And head out on the highway
Hero of the nights Blood and thunder Rushing through me Till the dawn of light The sky is turning red Like a renegade All alone I walk through fire Till
born, born to be wild We can climb so high I never want to die Born to be wild Born to be wild Get your motor running And head out on the highway Looking
were born born to be wild We can climb so high I never want to die Born to be wild Born to be wild Get your motor running Head out on the highway Lookin
child We were born born to be wild We can climb so high I never wanna die Born to be wild Born to be wild Get your motor running Head out on the highway
And we were just a child with a mess that children make. And we were running wild, no thoughts for what we'd break. But gone are all the days, gone are
Swan lee got up at the running foot pow-wow, Heading from the fire to his waiting canoe. Chattering squaw untied the wigwam door, The chief blew smoke
life Out of dark valleys and rocks comes the Master of Night Praying his sacred laws, no chance for evil to hide. He comes with rage and thunder to break
born be wild. fly so high never gonna die Born to be wild. Born to be wild. I was born to be... Heavy metal thunder... Get your motor running, Head
Swan Lee got up at the running foot pow wow Heading from the fire to his waiting Canoe Chattering squaw untied the Wigwam door The chief blew smoke rings
Spoken Prophecy - Forever We're Running Out Of Time Prophecy - Is Calling Prophecy - For Mankind You Cannot Run Away Then The Angel Took The Censer Filled It With The Fire
