Lyrics

The fever spreads in my inner soldier
I’m wasting precious time staring at the moon
Give me a call when the plague is over
And I will eat life with a silver spoon
We’re all set
To be free
The tables turn tonight
Brighter times
We will see
In the blood red sky
Never asked to be such a loner
Should I leave it be, could I ask for more
I have a fear of getting sober
Did we all forget, did we lose it all
We’re all set
To be free
The tables turn tonight
Brighter times
We will see
In the blood red sky
Brighter times
We will see
In the blood red sky
Brighter times
We will see
In the blood red sky
Brighter times
Written by: Claus Munch Hansen, Kristian Johansen, Kristoffer Kristensen, Mikkel Nelausen, Oliver Hartmann
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