Rain On Fire

Take this to the emperor, tell him his dirty army is defeated
tell him I'm the last of soldiers that stands today
And tell him, he don't have to fear me, but I hold his wife and
daughter in a basement they don't need no light or food from hands bloody
from your tyranny

And tell my ma I'm gonna be alright
and tell my pa I'm gonna be alright
tell my love we're gonna have a lot of fun, just sing it
La la la

The day when he sees me, he's gonna think that I'm to young for revolution
but I've got my future fighting his history
And tell him I'm sorry, but we've had enough of his ego
there's gonna be blood, old blood filling the streets of the night

And tell my son I'm gonna be alright
and tell his mom I'm gonna be alright
tell my love we're gonna have a lot of fun, just sing it
La la la

And tell my ma I'm gonna be alright
and tell my pa I'm gonna be alright
tell my love we're gonna have a lot of fun, just sing it
La la la

And tell the emperor I'm gone!
and tell the king I'm gone!
tell my ma I'm gone,
just sing it
La la la

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