Songtexte The King - Sicard

Run, now run
They're out to get me
Hunting crows
You'll never get to me

We don't belong,
They burned our world
And still want it all

And who will rise?
As the king falls down
And who will fight when there's no ground

They come to kill us now

Run, now run
They're out to get me
Hunting crows
You'll never get to me

Keep searching for your freedom
We are slaves of our own ambitions
Look at your phone
Submit

Find some hope,
We sweat for them and the sold our souls
The few over the broken

Run, now run
They're out to get me
Hunting crows
You'll never get to me