The flames might be different,
But we are burning like hell hounds
It doesn't matter how we burn,
But how we stay strong,
When we are burning
It doesn't change anything,
How they see us or what we look like
What changes is what they will say,
When they see us together
Getting stronger everyday
They will try to stop the flames,
They will try hard to extinguish the fire
They will try to erase our names,
But they have forgotten that it's our empire
Our heat can dry up an ocean
Our flames can burn the world
Our extinction can bring destruction,
We are the rod in the hands of the Lord
We are the flames of anger,
We are the steam of pain
Even when they try harder,
They can't take out our light of fame
Martian
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