Running Wild - Preacher Lyrics
Thunder shakes the wooden hull, the rigging breaks like glassThe cannons fire consistently, their enemy to blastPirate vessel's changing course, the Navy's giving chaseThe tactics of entangling is the gauntlet in their facePowderkegs and ironballs, thunder cracks the railSplintered masts and tattered ropes, the fire eats the sailThe lion-heart's the only way to overcome the fightBack to back no fear at all, the pirates're standing tightLightning strikes, smokescreen bites, a wall of fire is on the horizonFading breath, too much death, too much blood and too much painPowder