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