Right Foot Songtext
von The Apex Theory

Never did I find a nest for my soul
We have made all the bans we imposed
We have thrown on ourselves
In memory′s manner

The weakened will raise their heads
To mellow their somber faces
This day you will be in your camp
In the streets of your people, oh, no, too la-ate


You are at the summit of the honored
Decorate yourselves
Decorate yourselves
Decorate yourselves-elves

Crazy man, stand to attach, no friends listening
Crazy man, stand to attach, no friends listening

All I ever wanted was to
All I ever wanted was to

(Hey) all I ever wanted was to see your face and contemplate
All I ever wanted was to see your face and contemplate

Never did I find a nest for my soul
We have made all the bans we imposed
We have thrown on ourselves
In memory's manner