Can you smell the revolution in the air
All this time emerging from the underground
All you bastards stop dragging me down
You drag me down
I might fall but not my words
Others will rise against yourself
But I start again from the beginning
Trace my owns steps
Burning the fuses to ignite your hate
I'll be the salt on your wounds
I might fall but not my words
Others will rise against yourself
You drag me down
This time you won't
Drag me down
You won't succeed
Well not this time
You will fail
Others will come
To smash your face
Well not this time
We will no give up
