Out On The Run

Out o the road

I feel the darkness in motion

Children of the sun

Passing under cover of the night.

Right in their face

I see a burning emotion

As they're turning to the west

Looking for a place to survive.

They were the chosen ones

They never lost their track

Roaming the endless planes

No looking back.

Now they're out out on the run

See them fighting, moving on

As they stand out to the storm

'Til the golden break of dawn.

Once they were strong

But those were times if illusion

White man came to talk

White man came to conquer there land.

They didn't fight

Trusting his way of solution

But he never kept his world

Come back with a gun in his hand.

They were the chosen ones

They never lost their track

Roaming the endless planes

No looking back.

Now they're out out on the run

See them fighting, moving on

As they stand out to the storm

'Til the golden break of dawn.

Now they're out out on the run

See them fighting, moving on

As they stand out to the storm

'Til the golden break of dawn.

The golden break of dawn

The golden break of dawn