It began all like this
Can't make any changes
Was born to lead the lives
Good or bad, no way
To change or to pray
I'm a leader; I'll die as a leader...
This is fate that you can't bet
Living a life of a leader
Good or bad, no way
To change or to pray
(Leading the lives as a leader)...
Out on streets, they will ride
Far from home, we will fly...
Through the skies, into the dark
Take it always by heart, never give up!
No one gonna stop...
CHORUS:
The leader of rebels
Riders of the streets
With lungs filled with blowing wind
They seem bad, good in fact
Lonely men, don't know to act...
In society, to be polite
Fists up for the mankind, never give up!
No one gonna stop...
CHORUS
CHORUS:
The leader of rebels
Riders of the streets
With lungs filled with blowing wind
No fake feelings such as hate