Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Kiss. Carnival Of Souls: The Final Sessions. The Jungle.

Here I go, down below
The sun is goin' down, a jungle comes alive
The beast is wakin' up, to take another life

I can't sleep, in too deep
The man with nothing left, without a place to hide
Will take a final breath and tumble in the night

Yeah, someone's safe at home
Someone dies alone, someone's fallen prey
Yeah, some will take their fill
Like lions to the kill, livin' day to day
Whoa, the jungle

Mothers mourn, fathers groan
The child takes a hit and then he starts to cry
A mother never hears her baby's last goodbye

Yeah, someone's safe at home
Someone dies alone, someone's fallen prey
Yeah, some will take their fill
Like lions to the kill, livin' day to day
Whoa, the jungle

The sun is comin' up, a city comes alive
The lamb will never see a jungle in the sky

Yeah, someone's safe at home
Someone dies alone, someone's fallen prey
Yeah, some will take their fill
Like lions to the kill, livin' day to day

Yeah, someone dies alone
Someone's safe at home
All is flesh and bone
Whoa, the jungle