The Brave is talking to me, "what do you wanna be"
He doesn't care about what we say
I can't put up with the old dude's preach and big talk
I'll let them know that something's wrong
Just need a blazing heart to cut through disgusting mist
Expose every lies under the light of sun
And get a great view, break through the world's end
The Brute is asking me "why are you staying here"
And our voice is fading out
He doesn't give a damn about things like that
I always feel that something's wired
Just need a blazing heart to cut through disgusting mist
Expose every lies under the light of sun
And get a clear view, break through the world's end
This is our generation
Singing out to the sun
Singing alone under the sun
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