Lone Wolf - Running Wild

Denim, studs and leather all the way

They call him a wilfull gambler who’s going astray

Looking for a grain of fortune for feeling alive

But the know-all and riff-raff never dies

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer,

His anger will arise

He’s a lone wolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lone wolf

And he’s on the prowl again

He’s totally disobedient and he’s strong

They disparage and revile him,

Saying that he is wrong

Unmercifully accused of living free

But the denial of the truth is not a spree

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer,

His anger will arise

He’s a lone wolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lone wolf and he’s on the prowl again

He’s a lone wolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lone wolf and he’s on the prowl again

Yes, he’s a lone wolf

Yes, he’s a lone wolf

A lone wolf on the prowl again

The wrath and the revolution

Are rising on and on The youth stands strong and tight

Until the «War «is won

Politicians and the church are running down the youth

They’re trying oh, so hard to twist the truth

The law demands it’s order

He’s bored with all their lies

He can’t take it any longer,

His anger will arise

He’s a lone wolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lone wolf and he’s on the prowl again

He’s a lone wolf, furious and castaway

Yes, he’s a lone wolf and he’s on the prowl again