Streets of Fire

We find through the clouds of rain
Behind the walls, with blades and razors
The sound of the metal, the fight begins
Everyone runs to see the fight
In search of the foes the streets
Your souls are kindled in the fights.
With rain in the thunderstorm
All restless and angry
Your eyes are flames of fire
Your powerful hands in flames.
Streets of Fire
Fire in the night
Streets of Fire
Fire in the night