Fearless Fools Songtext
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Fearless Fools Songtext
Once again we stand all in front of it
The chaos of this place is still a sight
The Wasteland is shifting shaping itself
Its forests of thunder growing bright
The water mass above rain falling in reverse
It is a world with different rules
That is the thing were trying to traverse
Maybe we′re all just fearless fools
We don't know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure tying us to this place for life
We don′t know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure and the greed keep us going on
What we are searching lies deep within
We're sent to discover ancient land
Dangerous is the path we follow
But reward is lying on its end
Unimaginable knowledge and machinery
We venture to take them all back
To come home and trade in the items
For coins to put in our sack
Half of us will die
Still there's new fools to try
To get their hands dirty
We all won′t make it past thirty
Half of us will die
Still there′s new fools to try
To get their hands dirty
We all won't make it past thirty
We don′t know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure tying us to this place for life
We don't know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure and the greed keep us going on
The chaos of this place is still a sight
The Wasteland is shifting shaping itself
Its forests of thunder growing bright
The water mass above rain falling in reverse
It is a world with different rules
That is the thing were trying to traverse
Maybe we′re all just fearless fools
We don't know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure tying us to this place for life
We don′t know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure and the greed keep us going on
What we are searching lies deep within
We're sent to discover ancient land
Dangerous is the path we follow
But reward is lying on its end
Unimaginable knowledge and machinery
We venture to take them all back
To come home and trade in the items
For coins to put in our sack
Half of us will die
Still there's new fools to try
To get their hands dirty
We all won′t make it past thirty
Half of us will die
Still there′s new fools to try
To get their hands dirty
We all won't make it past thirty
We don′t know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure tying us to this place for life
We don't know what each day will bring
The thrill of adventure and the greed keep us going on
Writer(s): Veronika Strümper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

