Runaway

Just like a bullet to your brain

And then you´ve never been the same

Because you always stepped out of line

And now you laying there.

You though you´ll be breaking all the chains,

Without reason to feel ashamed

But one is like grain in millions

They drop you to the floor.

Think twice even you feel the strength

You have to certainly know the length

Of your chances to be winner

Better to calculate

Be first is not the best every time,

Cham Pion secondly cross the line,

If you can use it to your profit

Waiting/attack from the ground.

Runaway Runaway no more

Sail away Sail away to the shore

Walkaway Walkaway and soar

This your chance to survive.