I am likely to be hanged, to be oppressed, to be charged
Time to fight back with the fist in the sky?
I don't know about things like that
I give up, I don't care
All that is left is a new road

Let's start a ritual of rebirth
Burn up! Burn up!
Everything to ash and born again I'll born again

As we hope, our hope escapes
Useless things come our way
Whose fault? Not our concern
Whatever will be will be
We give up, we don't care
All that is left is a new road

Light my fire now

Burn me till nothing's left
Burn me alive
Burn me with my regrets
Burn out, burn out