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(Julio Rey @1986)

Gonna run to my ride into West Germany

'Cause I'm one step ahead of the KGB

It's cold, but I'm warm the Lord of my strength

He comforts my soul and shortens the length

Even iron curtains can be broken thru

And I'll run Bibles thru them to old Moscow

Let the world hit Leningrad and the Ukraine

In underground services away from Lenin pain

Run hard, don't stop, move fast, don't walk

Hard snow you're there, you're there

You're there, you're there hard snow

I don't care if I'm caught I'll slowly die

But just thinking bout my next running ride

I'm just a guy who liked to flirt with death

Then I cut it too short and I found life

Now I just give it to those that had given it up

That the Blood of Jesus might cover up their strife

Run hard, don't stop, move fast, don't walk

Hard snow you're there, you're there

You're there, you're there hard snow

I don't care if I'm caught I'll slowly die

But just thinking about my next running ride

One step ahead

One step ahead

One step ahead