Savior - Peter Maffay, Noa

Savior, my savior

Pouring out over desert sands

Through parched skin

And madness

On chamber after chamber

Till it’s all run out

But, oh, my savior

My savior

You said: remember

You said, remember, remember

When you’re all dried out

That which was sacred

That which was sacred

Remember

Savior, my savior

Pouring out over desert sands

Through parched skin and madness

On chamber after chamber

Parched skin and madness