Gamma Ray - Ride The Sky [Live] Lyrics
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Ride The Sky [Live]
Ride The Sky [Live] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Ride The Sky [Live] By Gamma Ray?
Much too long I've been a prisoner here
The hour has come to break out Shackled and chained almost goin' insane It's better to live on the run Set me free Set me free Send me a sign, wanna leave it all behind I'll be leaving the hands of doom Rearrange the master plan, take your future in my hand To be free and not trapped anymore Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky I have to think for myself and then act In conformity of my own thoughts No one should tell what's wrong and what's right Why don't you leave me alone Set me free Set me free Send me a sign, wanna leave it all behind I'll be leaving the hands of doom Rearrange the master plan, take your future in my hand To be free and not trapped anymore Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky Send me a sign, wanna leave it all behind I'll be leaving the hands of doom Rearrange the master plan, take your future in my hand To be free and not trapped anymore Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky Ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly, ride the sky Ride the sky, ride the sky, ride the sky Give me wings to fly |
Who Wrote Ride The Sky [Live] By Gamma Ray?
Kai Hansen
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