Lyrics:
The Rhythm is an irish style, the Wind blows cold into my eyes
The Moon is up the howling Wolf cries far away
the streets are empty the doors are closed, the indigenous people are gone long time ago
no women who give me a smile, the bar is closed the devil was here for a while
i look around and what i see is the rest of the former enemy
The Old man said be careful boy the people are not ready yet
Tonight in the empty streets, the Devil was the one i meet
City lights and burning flames
A dark night flash and dirty games
Tonight we left the former life,starting up to a higher place
The Open Range Open Range
My Open Range aha
My Open Range uhu
