Born seeking for light Trapped on loosy trails Hurted everyday on the road You have to own We are fast We are loud Kill the crowd Fast and loud We are fast We are loud Kill the crowd Loud and proud Struggle under oppression Losing illusion on self No one to help your fate The road collapses Feet sleeping on destiny Your future is in your hand Enough suffering Time’s in your hand Power and steel collars Of the elder age Knocking your ideas Killing you slowly Rising on your knees Build your reality No one to stop you Fuck you!