Velvet Hands - African Dream Тексты

Lurking in the shadows through the wastelands
Escaping from the city through the highway
Watching the big lights til they fade away
Shattering the glass in the hot sand

Will you pray
Will you pray
Will you pray, will you pray
For our souls

Will you pray
Should we pay
Will you pray, will you pray
For us all

Smiling in the danger of a hurricane
Mocking all the risks, like a golden flame
As a run into the glory leads to crash it
On the slope beside the coast
It's a death train

Will you pray
Will you pray
Will you pray, will you pray
For our souls

Will you pray
Should we pay
Will you pray, will you pray
For us all

Going on safari armed with bare hands
Hungry for the danger that comes in waves
Brave as a fool, fearing nothing
Then the hunter turns to prey
It's an ambush

Lurking in the shadows through the wastelands
Escaping from the city through the highway
Watching the big lights til they fade away
Shattering the glass in the hot sand

Will you pray
Will you pray
Will you pray, will you pray
For our souls

Will you pray
Should we pay
Will you pray, will you pray
For us all
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