The
fire of the devil
It
starts to burn in the bushes
The
smoke getting hot and dark
The
air choking into our lungs
The
gaps in a circle
Plug
it quickly before it turns
The
little frogs keep jumping
They
want to join the big league
The
spread of hate
Stalking
the moderates
The
people of many colours
They
know the time to do good
It
is to the popular brand
So
it is thought it could
Branding
its way of its own shadows
Afraid
to look back and see
The
fire in the bushes
The
little frogs keep jumping
The
want to join the big league
In
a popular brand they hope to ride on it
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