Jinnslammer

Back in the days
We were so blind
Wishing the start of our end
No one could stand
Tears from the fear
I feel
Hopes

Punching my face
Giving me space
You, hear me roar
We can do more
We
Can
Have
All!

Strike a match, let’s make it bright
Burn all candles at one time, may they wish they were in hell
There’s no smoke without a fire
There’s no change without being rebel, I tell!

Worships are done
Devoted gun
Is our preacher
Tactile sin-eater
In my new country
Borders are torn
I
Own
A
World!