| Song | Riding Free |
| Artist | Iron Savior |
| Album | Battering Ram |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Sielck | |
| Sometimes | |
| I dream of a place to forget where | |
| I would find some peace of mind but the world just ain't like that holy wars - armies are marching terror is lashing the land an eye for an eye - blood for blood death in the name of god sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away here in my mind | |
| I can leave it all behind to ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies high above the land and sea | |
| I'm riding free higher and higher ascending to the skies where no one takes my liberty | |
| I'm riding free - | |
| I'm riding free | |
| Memories forever they?re gonna last shook my heart to the very ground as the walls came tumbling down almighty towers are grinded to dust a graveyard of rubble remains | |
| I saw them crying - | |
| I saw them dying as they've been burned in the flames sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away onto a land where my fate is in my hand | |
| I'm riding the wind like an eagle in the skies ... escalating violence in circles of brutality suicide assassins but there ain't no victory fanatic believers - religious deceivers the holy land is soiled with blood attack - revenge - hi-tech war in the name of god [solo Piet] open up your eyes and look up to the skies spread your wings and fly away just for a while forget about your sorrow there'll always be tomorrow let the wind take you far away ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies ... riding free |
| zuo qu : Sielck | |
| Sometimes | |
| I dream of a place to forget where | |
| I would find some peace of mind but the world just ain' t like that holy wars - armies are marching terror is lashing the land an eye for an eye - blood for blood death in the name of god sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away here in my mind | |
| I can leave it all behind to ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies high above the land and sea | |
| I' m riding free higher and higher ascending to the skies where no one takes my liberty | |
| I' m riding free - | |
| I' m riding free | |
| Memories forever they? re gonna last shook my heart to the very ground as the walls came tumbling down almighty towers are grinded to dust a graveyard of rubble remains | |
| I saw them crying - | |
| I saw them dying as they' ve been burned in the flames sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away onto a land where my fate is in my hand | |
| I' m riding the wind like an eagle in the skies. . . escalating violence in circles of brutality suicide assassins but there ain' t no victory fanatic believers - religious deceivers the holy land is soiled with blood attack - revenge - hi-tech war in the name of god solo Piet open up your eyes and look up to the skies spread your wings and fly away just for a while forget about your sorrow there' ll always be tomorrow let the wind take you far away ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies. . . riding free |
| zuò qǔ : Sielck | |
| Sometimes | |
| I dream of a place to forget where | |
| I would find some peace of mind but the world just ain' t like that holy wars - armies are marching terror is lashing the land an eye for an eye - blood for blood death in the name of god sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away here in my mind | |
| I can leave it all behind to ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies high above the land and sea | |
| I' m riding free higher and higher ascending to the skies where no one takes my liberty | |
| I' m riding free - | |
| I' m riding free | |
| Memories forever they? re gonna last shook my heart to the very ground as the walls came tumbling down almighty towers are grinded to dust a graveyard of rubble remains | |
| I saw them crying - | |
| I saw them dying as they' ve been burned in the flames sometimes | |
| I wish myself just far away to spread out my wings and fly away onto a land where my fate is in my hand | |
| I' m riding the wind like an eagle in the skies. . . escalating violence in circles of brutality suicide assassins but there ain' t no victory fanatic believers - religious deceivers the holy land is soiled with blood attack - revenge - hi-tech war in the name of god solo Piet open up your eyes and look up to the skies spread your wings and fly away just for a while forget about your sorrow there' ll always be tomorrow let the wind take you far away ride on the wind like an eagle in the skies. . . riding free |