I remember those days, when we were screaming for
change.
When it was more than just fashion and fame.
Our goals all seemed one and the same, and we sang
the song of revolution.
The sky seemed endless there was no stopping us.
And i felt, we felt, like nothing could stand in
our way.
And if i scream as loud as i can, it's got to
fucking break,
We will raise our fists and fight for our own
place.
All this time wishing our voices could be heard,
Now we finally have a voice and no one says a
fucking word.
So let's scream as loud as we can and make it
fucking break,
And let nothing stand in our way, stand in our
way.