Savannah Ghosts
Where the fields of grain dance along the scorching savannah plain...
Where creatures of great pride claim their domains...
Where survival and death could be viewed as just a game...
We'll disappear like phantoms as the sun meets the land...
The ghosts of this proud place have business at hand.
Where the fields of grain dance along the scorching savannah plain...
Where creatures of great pride claim their domains...
Where survival and death could be viewed as just a game...
We'll disappear like phantoms as the sun meets the land...
The ghosts of this proud place have business at hand.