Run

Run, run, run
'till the end of the world,
brake the stone
and build your path,
step hard on the ground
that wants to make you fall
and create your tomorrow.

Run, run, run
'till there's no air on your lungs,
'till the only thing to breath
are the dreams on the breeze,
and in the edge of the land
open your mouth
and cry aloud
to the wind, to the sky
cry...
"I'll make this world mine".

No one can bring you down,
no,
no one can bring you down.

You are the king of your world,
the main character on your story,
you build the way
you walk on the trails
you planted,
there's not such a thing as a train
destiny is driving.

So...

Run, run, run,
'till the end of the world,
run 'till there is no tomorrow,
break the ground
which is holding you down
and jump to your future.


No one can bring you down,
no,
no one can bring you down.

You hold the pen,
you write the story,
just go and take,
you own the glory!