The night is young
The best is yet to come
Sound in the distance
There's something going on tonight
The smell of burning tires
We live in times of trouble
Faceless demons howling
Coming fast, rolling in
Be brave my child now dontcha scream
Don't wait tomorrow to come
Get out the fight's still on the streets are burning
Don't wait tomorrow to come
Get out the fight's still on the streets are burning
Was this a part of someone's plan?
The crazies ruling the madhouse
It's so elaborate, so inexplicable
Game of shadows in the night
But don't you cry yourself to sleep
And fight that feel of certain doom
Empire's end is near
Coming fast, rolling in
Be brave my child now dontcha scream
Don't wait tomorrow to come
Get out the fight's still on the streets are burning
Whoooaaaaaah
Don't wait tomorrow to come
Get out the fight's still on the streets are burning