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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