Chasing Victory. First Steps to Recovery. Zeneszám

Footsteps marching and the soft angel voices
Singing to the sound of hundreds and thousands of lives
All muted by a wave of the ocean's fury

Footsteps marching and the soft angel voices
Singing to the sound of hundreds and thousands of lives
All muted by a wave of the ocean's fury

Footsteps marching and the soft angel voices
Singing to the sound of hundreds and thousands of lives
All muted by a wave of the ocean's fury

Footsteps marching and the soft angel voices
Singing to the sound of hundreds and thousands of lives
All muted by a wave of the ocean's fury

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
To come and take you away

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
Just come and take you away

There's an angel begging you to come to her
I know the ocean took you by surprise
But don't worry child it will be alright

There's a message to the king
It reads a disappointing numbers of the children
Who have come home to kiss his ring

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
Just come and take you away

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
Just come and take you away

Pack your bags, here we come
Just pack your bags, here it comes

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
To come and take you away

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes
To come and take you away

Pack your bags, here we come
Pack your bags, here it comes