Sons of Desire

Sons of Desire - Big City/Daniel Olaisen/Jørgen Bergersen

Composed by：Daniel Olaisen/Jørgen Bergersen

The night is cold and whisper background radiation

And we will fly the path that leads from rags to riches

With fancy suits of golden glamour

They charge towards the great Nebula Nebula

Lord help me now I am burning

Ooooh the fight will soon begin

Lord help me now I will burn

Hey with backs against the wall

Lord help me now I am burning

Ooooh Lord help me now I will burn

Red lights flashing

We go in hot gonna taste that money

We will be running from now and forever

We're on the run from the sons of desire

We know we're under the gun

The stakes are high but we still take our chances

The lights go blue as we fly away

Sons of desire

Lord help me now I am burning

Lord help me now I am burning

Lord help me now I will burn

Lord help me now I will burn

Red lights flashing

We go in hot gonna taste that money

We will be running from now and forever

We're on the run from the sons of desire

We know we're under the gun

The stakes are high but we still take our chances

The lights go blue as we fly away

As we fly away

We're on the run from the sons of desire

We know we're under the gun

The stakes are high but we still take our chances

The lights go blue as we fly away

On my mind

It's on my mind

We know we're under the gun

The stakes are high but we still take our chances

The lights go blue as we fly away