Текст Black Country Communion – Crossfire

In the mornin’
They will sail
The dogs of hell
Are on my trail
They will come
With nerves of Steel
Battle worn
And it’s so real
I got to go
I’m on my way
To another land
Where I can stay
L can feel the afterburn
There lies my freedom
All the while the wheels
They turn
I will discover
We were only meant to
Learn
I’m leavin’ this life and fate
In the crossfire
Won’t you come and shelter me
Its so dark
And I can’t see
Evergreen they shake the ground
To Aragon without a sound

Death denies their
Holy Grail
The wind does cry
And they will sail
So say a prayer and think
Of me
And Script it on my legacy