the bad to face roar of the burning light

The bad can only hide

The long arm of the law

Buying time with money

But the day will come

When good men arise

Taking the challenges ahead

Fight the corrupted ones

Cleanse up the evil ways

We know the score

The power of the chair

Whoever sits there

There is a chance to change

When power is by money

The shaky ground will not last

It is better to remember in good deeds

Than be spit on the grave everyday

The bad will realize the score

There is no way to hide when the light shine

It has to face the roar of the burning light

Scoring the bad into pieces turning into ashes