• Ignite the fuse and watch it burn,
    Flaring to the end of the cord.
    Now it's your turn.
    This is more hatred than you can afford.

    Spitting flames in every direction;
    This is a warning.
    Because of you there will be more rejection;
    Because of this there will be mourning.

    Now it reaches it's end...
    Light the sky in an explosion of anger!
    Who is this one you call "Friend"?
    Then you point to me and order, "Hang her."

    Chips of what was fly everywhere.
    Colors turn red and emotion overheats.
    Stab my back as many times as you want; I don't care!
    In the end your audacity fleets.