Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Unbreakable (Part II) , by - Primal Fear. Song from the album Unbreakable, in the genre Классика металаRelease date: 09.07.2011
Record label: Nuclear Blast
Song language: English
Unbreakable (Part II) |
| Midnight hour time is standing still |
| Do you understand my whisper? |
| Do you hear the wind shout ?, no good will |
| Shadow’s haunted, eagles fly |
| History repeats what you fear most |
| Bullets fly and blood runs cold |
| I’m your evil nightmare I’m your ghost |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| You will see, it’s all true in the end |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through the heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| We’re born to raise some hell |
| You will be shattered deep inside |
| And your primal fear is on the rise |
| Then all hell is break loose |
| You’ve been left out in the cold and ice |
| Out of hell into the sun |
| There’s no tomorrow |
| You can run (run, run) |
| No revenge no liberty |
| You can hear a bullet and a gun |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through the heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| You will see, it’s all true in the end |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through the heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| We’re born to raise some hell |
| Out of hell into the sun |
| There’s no tomorrow |
| You can run (run, run) |
| No revenge no liberty |
| You can hear a bullet and a gun |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through the heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| You will see, it’s all true in the end |
| Raise your fist walk with me through the fire |
| Come with me through the heaven and hell |
| Chroming wheels, thunder roars |
| We fight demons and war |
| We’re born to raise some hell |