Song Description
Looking for gas in all the wrong places. A journey across the steps of Siberia.
| Song Length |
5:06 |
Genre |
Rock - Hard Rock, Rock - New Wave |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Stressed |
Subject |
Energy |
| Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
The Reds were the enemy for seventy years, communism the root of all our fears.
the parade ground rang with a million cheers, as a great nation shed its fears.
I can hear it calling, calling.