Instrumente
Ensembles
Genres
Compozitori
Artiştilor

Text: White Lion. Fight to Survive.

And it all began the day that he was born
The boy looks up the sky's blue the sun so warm
At time spent that's numbered, the young ones on the loose

And the clock keeps turning, the times are spent in fast
Cooling off his burning fire, through his soul
He brings out hope, fight for survival

You fought the frantic and is easy falling down
He feels the emptiness
That pulls him towards the ground

Oh, bring out your shield
Raise high your sword
Fight to survive

Run, plea for your life
Look toward the sun
Fight to survive

As you walk along the shore your thoughts run by
The questions are you your empty thought thoughts deep inside
And you feel like thunder since you are on the loose

As the times keep going lives fly by fast
Then you feel you're growing tired
You say,?No?, look toward the sun, fight for survival

You fought the frantic and is easy falling down
He feels the emptiness
That pulls him towards the ground

Bring out your shield
Raise high your sword
Fight to survive

Run, plea for your life
Look toward the sun
Fight to survive

You fought the frantic and is easy falling down
He feels the emptiness
That pulls him towards the ground

Bring out your shield
Raise high your sword
Fight to survive

Run, plea for your life
Look toward the sun
Fight to survive

Oh, bring out your shield
Raise high your sword
Fight to survive

Run, plea for your life
Look toward the sun
Fight to survive

Fight, fight
Fight, fight
Fight, fight
Fight, fight
Fight, fight
Fight, fight