Из альбома: To Find Me Gone
With the wave of our fan
The flames will clear
These devils from our land
With nothing to fear
Think of it strange, I'll buy your soul
Strength and chance
Will make the buildings fall
And the fires dance
What do red-lantern girls bring
Rolling heads with every song they sing
The sense of swing
That spoke through the air
The boxes weighted keeps the
Mandarin scared
Tensions rise
Tempers flare
The thin disguise
An empire turns wide-open eyed
What do red lantern girls bring
Rolling heads with every song they sing