Change the future The flames know where to burn Move the future The flames know where to burn In the pitch darkness, there is a red light ahead The small dot then spreads out A blind man jumps around Tormented by burns An unshaken heart, the Cyclops opens And becomes a flame If I become fire I wouldn't be burned If you are to blaze up You wouldn't be scorched by flames Heaving chest, the overbearing dismay How will you endure this? Keep your reasoning focused, a calm judgment Will you be able to maintain? Overlook everything and savor it all We would Burn fiercely, and our future would burn away If I become fire I wouldn't be burned If you are to blaze up You wouldn't be scorched by flames Change the future The flames know where to burn