This love is like a raging lion



It's a heart of gold



That's given you a place to go.



You try so hard to make it on your own



You've got to understand I'm making myself known.

Come back to the airwaves, burn the ashes



Raise the grave up to the sun.



Sing of Me, sing of My love



Like a bullet from a gun "SHOT" through the airwaves. 



"BANG, BANG"



Raise the dead.



Sing of Me, sing of My love



Like a bullet from a gun.

It's time for me to bring the black back



And capture the songs and take them to the streets.



If we can sing it loud, we might just see it now



We've got to shake the world, we've got to lift our voice.

Come back. Oh  Come back.