Once again I have returned,
to reak my havoc on this world,
and take back what I have earned,
all those colors an infinite swirl,

May the gun be shot,
let the flag be waved,
'cus with all that I've got,
your loss can't be saved,

and once again I come to haunt,
to ruin all you preciouse dreams,
and with my wealth I proceed to taunt,
can't believe how the light gleams,

may the gun be shot,
let the flag be waved,
'cus with all that I've got,
your loss can't be saved,

we'll run this race a thousand times,
somehow I'll allways win,
no mountain that you'll ever climb,
will reach the peaks of the original sin,

standing on that cliff,
look into the light,
destiny runs along this riff,
that you fly your preciouse kite,

staring into the sun,
see how it gleams,
as your eyes so light with fun,
you've seen the infinite swirl it seams...