The Spy Who Survived - Miracle Of Sound

Out on the old moors

The clouds gather round

A memory gold, pure

In grand barren ground

You’ll make a stand

A life in your hands

When the betrayed come

To rip out your secret

Reputation

No zeroes can keep it

Locked away

Seven clouds burst today

The cost of survival

Is losing your edge

Lost in revival

But back from the dead

The past and the future

They clash and collide

And chance will renew for

The spy who survived

You survive

And though they tear down the sky

Through it all you survive

Today is no day to die

Through it all you survive

And when you sink deep

Breathing in ice

You feel the big sleep

The call of the night

But it’s not time

So wake up and climb

The cost of survival

Is losing your edge

Lost in revival

But back from the dead

The past and the future

They clash and collide

And chance will renew for

The spy who survived

You survive