There’s a glimpse of hope in a silly existence,
We just have to find a way.
We’re waking up knowing the future is in our hands,
We just have to find a way to reach it.
Some say there’s no hope and we should accept what they say.
We must give it another chance.
We say insurgency is alive,
We are building up a new world.
And we’re nothing, we go nowhere, we stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
We are everything, we go somewhere, we won’t stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
There’s a glimpse of fear in a silly existence,
We just have to find the way
Not to give up, knowing we can’t admit defeat.
We just need to get the strength to do it.
Some say there’s no need to challenge them on what they say.
We must follow their path.
We say the will is deep in our mind,
We are building up a new world.
And we’re nothing, we go nowhere, we stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.
We are everything, we go somewhere, we won’t stay in line.
The power belongs to the street.