[Running Wild Cover Version]
[Original Version: 1989 Death Or Glory]
[Music/Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek]
Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune, oh, what a l*** to be free
Flashlights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
Uh!
Cracks in the planks, the rigging moves upwards and down
Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow
The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
{GUITAR SOLO}
Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune, oh, what a l*** to be free
Flashlights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
We're riding the storm
Riding the storm
[Original Version: 1989 Death Or Glory]
[Music/Lyrics: Rolf Kasparek]
Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune, oh, what a l*** to be free
Flashlights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
Uh!
Cracks in the planks, the rigging moves upwards and down
Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow
The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
{GUITAR SOLO}
Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea
Playing with fortune, oh, what a l*** to be free
Flashlights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull
From a stormy horizon we get our course: The cry of freedom
Face in the wind, we're riding the storm, we'll stay our course whatever will come
Wandering souls in the sea of the d***ed, death or glory, oh, we're riding the storm
We're riding the storm
Riding the storm