Run Back to Spain

Verse 1

Down the riverbank we wander

Map is torn and boots are worn

Orellana points to thunder

Promises a city born of gold

Chara marks the stars above us

Frisk keeps count of every mile

Jungle whispers secrets to us

Distant drums and crocodile

Pre-Chorus

Somewhere past the waterfall

Somewhere past the vines

We keep marching toward the calling

Burning like a sign

Chorus

El Dorado calling us home

Streets of glitter rivers of stone

We came for the glory we came for the gold

Take it all and run back home

Post-Chorus

Gold gold gold

Carry it all back home

Gold gold gold

Verse 2

Temple gates swing wide before us

Sunlight blinding like a blade

Chambers stacked with ancient fortune

Every shelf a fortune made

Frisk fills pockets laughing softly

Chara grins with scarlet gleam

Orellana waves his sword aloft

This was more than any dream

Pre-Chorus

Racing past the falling columns

Sirens from the stone

We don't look back at the temple

We only take what's known

Chorus

El Dorado calling us home

Streets of glitter rivers of stone

We came for the glory we came for the gold

Take it all and run back home

Post-Chorus

Gold gold gold

Carry it all back home

Gold gold gold

Bridge

Waves roll west across the ocean

Chests of treasure creak and groan

Spain awaits with warm devotion

Never will we walk alone

Chorus

El Dorado called us home

Streets of glitter rivers of stone

We came for the glory we came for the gold

Take it all and run back home

Post-Chorus

Gold gold gold

Carry it all back home

Gold gold gold