Out On The Run

Out o the road
I feel the darkness in motion
Children of the sun
Passing under cover of the night
Right in their face
I see a burning emotion
As they`re turning to the west
Looking for a place to survive
They were the chosen ones
They never lost their track
Roaming the endless planes
No looking back
Now they`re out out on the run
See them fighting, moving on
As they stand out to the storm
`Til the golden break of dawn
Once they were strong
But those were times if illusion
White man came to talk
White man came to conquer there land
They didn`t fight
Trusting his way of solution
But he never kept his world
Come back with a gun in his hand
They were the chosen ones
They never lost their track
Roaming the endless planes
No looking back
Now they`re out out on the run
See them fighting, moving on
As they stand out to the storm
`Til the golden break of dawn
Now they`re out out on the run
See them fighting, moving on
As they stand out to the storm
`Til the golden break of dawn
The golden break of dawn
The golden break of dawn