Tekster: Running Wild. Prisoner Of Our Time.

Paint in subways, paint in bus
With your eddying big black pentagrams
Black metal graffiti are thrown against the wall

Crucifixes are inversed
Pictures signed by the triple six
Black metal art is shocking law 'n' order, man

Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound

Lost the money, lost the job
Being catch by the cob
I am living not the role that you wanna give to me

Living life my own way
Not tomorrow but today
You are against me but I tell you K.M.A.

Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

Rockers of the underground
Black and heavy is our sound

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild

We are prisoners of our time
But we are still alive
Fight for freedom, fight for the right
We are running wild