Running Wild - The Ghost Lyrics
[T.E. Lawrence]Born in England, religious raisedA hazy dream the world to faceIndifferent to joy and pain, no measuringNever ending gamesRide, only ride on the wings of the desert storm (and your)Pride, burning pride, its hunger's fed when yourself is goneHe tired to join the army thenHe was denied, they had too much menHe studied then the ancient timesDigging up relics and signs[Pre...]Karkamish was where it all beganHe joined on armies' service thenThe Suez-Channel was to banned[Pre...]The ghost, the gallant rider on the edge of the desert stormA miracle written in the sand, the desert plans for eternityFeisal was the only chanceTo join the tribes to cross Turkish plansAqaba was the mighty keyTo end the siege to make them free[Pre & Chorus...]"I will go if you will go to cross the deadly plains""I am here, the world to show what you are able to face"The sand is grinding the faceDust is clouding their traceThe sun burns out their mindSlowly, like the sand rules the timeWing of dark, vultures flyThe wind, the last battle cry'Aqaba'He lived his life of tragedy without a homeNo place to fleeDistracted soul caught in its face, from the startWithout a chanceHe tried to free Arabia from its siegeBut he'd gone to farHe paid his price on the desert plainsHe'd lost his soul, he'd lost his trace[Pre & Chorus...]The ghost the gallant soldier,A splitted soul game with the windHis mind was bound to the western worldHis heart belongs to the desert plains eternally!
