This is Dynamite
Oh, I try to get out of here
I force the borders of my mind

Grab some dirt and throw it in my face
I leave you now
No tears, no goodbyes

I leave you now
Boom - Boom
here I come

You hear the siren
Can you hear my drum?
Boom - Boom

here I come
I feel so little - there is no wrong or right
Been a victim far too long

A son of torture
A son of death
I leave you now

No tears, no goodbyes
I leave you now
Boom - Boom

here I come
You hear the siren
Can you hear my drum?

Boom - Boom
here I come
I am fading out - I have laid it out

Behold, I tried
Behold, I tried
Boom - Boom

here I come
you hear the siren
Can you hear my drum?

Boom - Boom
here I come