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I'm on my way in a foreign land
The crime rate's up to 25 percent
Dissident people everywhere
And I can't find no comfort here
All alone, no one's there to help me
No control, there's no one I can trust
'Cause they were running in the dust, running
'Cause they were running in the dust, running
I'm walking through the streets with a stranger's look
Their eyes staring at me as the darkness cooks
They ask me for a dollar, a gun behind their back
Their faces switch from friendly to attack
All alone, no one's there to help me
No control, there's no one I can trust
'Cause they were running in the dust, running
Yes, they were running in the dust, running
I miss my country, my friends, my family
I will struggle to go home
I'm settled for peace now, step out of insanity
But my dream has ended in a blast
Standing here alone in this bloodstained land
As I realized danger's close at hand
A gunshot kills the sound of silence
As an angel's life has ended up by violence
'Cause they were running in the dust, running
'Cause they were running in the dust, running
'Cause they were running in the dust, running in the dust
- Álbum:
- Rulebreaker
- Delivering the Black
- Unbreakable
- Eye Of An Eagle
- Miscellaneous
- Horrorscope
- Angels of Mercy
- In Metal We Trust
- Bullets & Tears
- The End Is Near
- Live In the USA (Live)
- The History of Fear (Re-View & H-Ear)
- Metal Is Forever - the Very Best of Primal Fear
- Bad Guys Wear Black
- When Death Comes Knocking (Radio Edit)
- When Death Comes Knocking
- The Dr. Blast Show
- Black Sun
- Rock Hard n° 10
- The History of Fear