Call Of Fame — Freedom Call

We' re lost on the run Without any tears we are gliding Into the sun Ready to follow the call of fame

We aren't the ones to die Far from home we are strangers We aren't the ones who cry We are lost in the universe

Riding on the wings of time Glorious, sartorious Wandering the rest of life

Glorious, victorious

Lead us to wonderland Take us all over the seas It lies there in heavens hand We follow our destiny

On through the night Into the distance we're flying Ready to fight for a world that's never dying