Sons Of Desire

The night is cold and whisper background radiation
And we will fly the path that leads from rags to riches
With fancy suits of golden glamour
They charge towards the Great Nebula

(Lord, help me now I am burning)
Ooooh, the fight will soon begin
(Lord, help me now, I will burn)
Hey, with backs against the wall
(Lord, help me now I am burning)
Ooooh (Lord, help me now, I will burn)
I will burn

Red lights flashing
We go in hot, gonna taste that money
We will be running from now and forever
We're on the run from the Sons of Desire
We know we're under the gun
The stakes are high but we still take our chances

The lights go blue as we fly away
Sons of Desire

(Lord, help me now I am burning)
Lord, help me now I am burning
(Lord, help me now, I will burn)
Lord, help me now I will burn
(Lord, help me now I am burning)
Lord, help me now I am burning
(Lord, help me now, I will burn)
Lord, help me now I will burn

Red lights flashing
We go in hot, gonna taste that money
We will be running from now and forever
We're on the run from the Sons of Desire
We know we're under the gun
The stakes are high but we still take our chances
The lights go blue as we fly away As we fly away

We're on the run from the Sons of Desire
We know we're under the gun
The stakes are high but we still take our chances
The lights go blue as we fly away
On my mind It's on my mind
We know we're under the gun
The stakes are high but we still take our chances
The lights go blue as we fly away