Temporary Kings

Yeah, huh, uh, yeah, uh

Raise a glass to the young

Life's fast, it'll all be gone in a flash when it's done

Let's all salute the passionate ones

Now that you all the manifestations of what the past has become

On the path for the fun, moving fast for the funds

In a clash with the past as you moving after your ones

I pray you on the path to become much greater than your era

I'm hoping that you can last when it's done

The truth is, you wouldn't last where I'm from

Cause the first in this era would be the last where I'm from

Each verse is a terrible flaming blast from a gun