Ignite Your Hate کے بول

Can you smell the revolution in the air All this time emerging from the underground All you bastards stop dragging me down You drag me down I might fall but not my words Others will rise against yourself But I start again from the beginning Trace my owns steps Burning the fuses to ignite your hate I'll be the salt on your wounds I might fall but not my words Others will rise against yourself You drag me down This time you won't Drag me down You won't succeed Well not this time You will fail Others will come To smash your face Well not this time We will no give up