Lyrics Running Wild

Running Wild

Rogues en Vogue

Once there was a promised land

Spoiled by fatal hands

It turned into a pyre

Burning high and bright

World wars, crisis, famine, cashing in all along

Slaves to bloody profit, determined to do wrong

Ignorance and arrogance

Hardly find a chance

To see "the golden age"

The "chamber" is their place

World wars, crisis, famine, cashing in all along

Slaves to bloody profit, determined to do wrong

Rogues en vogue, touching fire

Shot their load with the tongue of the liar

Rogues en vogue

The holy forces on the game

Soulless rogues deadly tamed

The "Eldest" well prepared

Returning to the stars

World wars, crisis, famine, cashing in all along

Slaves to bloody profit, determined to do wrong

Into the fire's hungry flames, you're falling

To burn away your sins

R.e.v. (R.e.v.)

Into the fire's deadly flames, you're falling

Right into the void