歌詞

Little sense of crisis among the people

There's the bald old man talking with a proud face in the box

Seek around the urban canyon and under the raised bridge

Such a thing can't be found anywhere

Flaming wreckage

Burn us 'cause we become in decline

Blaze a way before I become one I hate

Flame again

Take back our days

Something and all my hate

The body fed too long upon meat becomes a prey to that disease called scurvy

So the mind fed too long upon monotony succumbs to the insidious mental ailment

Die a slow death like a sleep

Flaming wreckage

Burn us 'cause we become in decline

Blaze a way before I become one I hate

Flame again

Relight my heart

Something and all my hate

Burn it all

Ears of patient with depression

Despairing eyes

Face of abstract logic scholar

Toys in showcase

Flame it all

Wrong fuse

Insidious voice of the nation

Flame it all

Go out

Blaze a trail to forward

Flaming wreckage

Burn us 'cause we become in decline

Blaze a way before I become one I hate

Flame again

Take back our days

Something and all my hate