Back in the days, we were so blind
Wishing the start of our end
No one could stand
Tears from the fear
I feel hopes
Punching my face, giving me space
You, hear me roar, we can do more
We, can, have, all
Strike a match, let's make it bright
Burn all candles at one time, may they wish they were in hell
There's no smoke without a fire
There's no change without being rebel, I tell
Worships are done, devoted gun
Is our preacher, tactile sin-eater
In my new country, borders are torn
I, own, a, world
Flame in the weapons, flame in the veins
Ardent and scary, this is my faith
Ashes and smoke, left from a mob
I, own, a, world
Strike a match, let's make it bright
Burn all lanterns at one time, may they wish they were in hell
There's no smoke without a fire
There's no change without being rebel, I tell
Hey, I know that it is wrong
But I cannot, cannot stop
Yes, we know that it is wrong
We, can, not, stop
Strike a match, let's make it bright
Burn all networks at one time, may they wish they were in hell
There's no smoke without a fire
There's no change without being rebel, I tell
