Nach der Zwischenstation "Nachtengl" gehts weiter mit dem Konflikt König und Fischer. Der letztere hat inzwischen gecheckt das der King für das Massaker an seiner Familiy schuldig ist und macht sich auf diesen Kerl aufzusuchen und ihm eins überzubraten. Als erstes hat er dazu die Wüste zu durchqueren.
Den Fischer haben begleitet:
Clemensville an den Keys
Malt30 an den Drums und Blechblaszeugs
SouthsideB am Bass und Mischpult
SirTruesond als Master
Danke !
Gits & Vox wie gehabt
The Desert
Someday comes the day when you have to leave
your home and your ship,
your bread and your fish
'cause behind is whats behind
I've heard that my troubles can be solved in the west
So I see no reaons why I sould stay home.
I'm ready, yeah, I'm ready to go.
So I walk through the desert, nothing to loose.
Passing the desert, got to change my mind
I know there is hunger, I know there is thirst.
I know there waits madness, I know there waits hell.
But I, I won't change my mind.
I will pray for the evening, I will pray for the dawn.
I will try to keep to keep cool, I will try to get warm.
One time good but the other one bad.
So I walk through the desert, I've got nothing to loose.
Run through the desert, gonna change my live.
I've got to run run run, got to move move move.
I've got to run run run, got to move move move.
I've got to run, I've got to move,
I've got to run run move I've go to move.
No matter if sunshine burns my life away.
No matter if sandstorms eat my skin away.
Oh my love.
And someday comes the day I was waiting for.
The desert behind me the city In front.
Behind is what's be behind
So I walk throug the city and I walk through its streets.
I sit in the bars and I waist my time, uh uh uh uh, oh yeah
Run throug your desert, run through you hell.
Find yourself, no time to loose.
Danke für eure Ohren
Den Fischer haben begleitet:
Clemensville an den Keys
Malt30 an den Drums und Blechblaszeugs
SouthsideB am Bass und Mischpult
SirTruesond als Master
Danke !
Gits & Vox wie gehabt
The Desert
Someday comes the day when you have to leave
your home and your ship,
your bread and your fish
'cause behind is whats behind
I've heard that my troubles can be solved in the west
So I see no reaons why I sould stay home.
I'm ready, yeah, I'm ready to go.
So I walk through the desert, nothing to loose.
Passing the desert, got to change my mind
I know there is hunger, I know there is thirst.
I know there waits madness, I know there waits hell.
But I, I won't change my mind.
I will pray for the evening, I will pray for the dawn.
I will try to keep to keep cool, I will try to get warm.
One time good but the other one bad.
So I walk through the desert, I've got nothing to loose.
Run through the desert, gonna change my live.
I've got to run run run, got to move move move.
I've got to run run run, got to move move move.
I've got to run, I've got to move,
I've got to run run move I've go to move.
No matter if sunshine burns my life away.
No matter if sandstorms eat my skin away.
Oh my love.
And someday comes the day I was waiting for.
The desert behind me the city In front.
Behind is what's be behind
So I walk throug the city and I walk through its streets.
I sit in the bars and I waist my time, uh uh uh uh, oh yeah
Run throug your desert, run through you hell.
Find yourself, no time to loose.
Danke für eure Ohren