Reign of the Human Race

Running on a desert
Where death is still awake
A spirit of freedom
With the eye of a snake
He sticks to his guns
And he doesn’t feel the pain
Riding through the wind
And the rain
Chorus:
We have the power to see a new horizon
Welcome to my world of anarchy.
If you feel the fire and if you have the guts:
Welcome to the reign of the human race !
Kicked in a jail, to pay for the past
An unwilling hero, a savior, no less !
He’s out on a mission
The heat now is red.
He sits and he awaits,
If the outcome is bad.
Chorus
Fire ! Fire ! Yeah.
Running on a desert
Where death is still awake
A spirit of Freedom
With the eye of a snake
He sticks to his guns
And he doesn’t feel the pain
Riding through the wind
And the rain
Chorus
Fire ! Fire ! Yeah.