We are still seeking for a peace we'll never find Prisoners of our time, all we do is run and hide Running from the tempest, escaping from the tides
I don't care who will get the blame In the end we are all just the same When you're walking on the razor's edge You'll do whatever it takes to escape
Our hearts are made of steel as we bled a hundred times We are still seeking for a peace we'll never find Prisoner of our thoughts, all we do is run and hide Running from the tempest, escaping from the tidesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.