Got my heart set on destruction, going to plant a bomb inside my mind

Filled with passion, hope and resistance, take it to the streets this time

Going to steal the language of power, the power of these words are ours

No rhetorical blackmail to make us convey that, baby, theres no other way

Got my heart set on destruction of the more Bakuninesque kind

Tear it down to built something new up, work myself all wet this time

Going to gather my brothers and sisters, together we will organize

The biggest festival of the history, the biggest party of our lives

Yeah I'm going to give you some news

I've got the insurrection blues

You and me, the Conspiracy!