I randomly roam through stormy nights
Looking for where to start it
Hundreds of thoughts are passing by
Nobody’s sure what’s right, then
Beautiful faces’ still come around
You feel like a heaven, the army’s
Setting up weapons just for fun
Nothing’s fair but harm’s in
What’s score of the betrayed?
Who’s gonna pay that?
Have you found out a place as home?
Are you going mad?
I’m so far from home but I’m still alive
Reading the signs in my way
Now I’m gone blindfold all alone
Nobody cares what’s in my pray
What’s score of the betrayed?
Who’s gonna pay that?
Have you found out a place as home?
Are you going mad?
What’s score of the betrayed?
Who’s gonna pay that?
Have you found out a place as home?
Are you going mad?
Stormy winds will blow me outta my mind
I wanna flow me in the moment I’m all right
But to see this world it’s full of stolen lives
Heal your soul by spreading wings and fly-high
fly-high, fly-high, fly-high
fly-high, fly-high, fly-high
I randomly roam through stormy nights
Looking for where to start it