Midnight in London, 1666 A single flame was the start of it The medieval city inside the city walls Many unnamed victims of the firestorm Then came the violence, then came the strife Movin' fast like a lightning strike Was it retribution for another sin? Was it the solution for a plague within?
Nowhere to go and no place to hide The skies are burning from every side Take what you can and flee from the flames Run for your life and start once again
On the wind destruction, chaos and death Churches and factories, Westminster spared On the streets the riots, suspicion and fear The mayor's indecision, hell on earth is here Still the violence, still the strife Still movin' fast like a lightning strike
Nowhere to go and no place to hide The skies are burning from every side Take what you can and flee from the flames Run for your life and start once again
Nowhere to go and no place to hide The skies are burning from every side Take what you can and flee from the flames Run for your life and start once again
Nowhere to go and no place to hide The skies are burning from every side Take what you can and flee from the flames Run for your life and start once againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
