Locked in a cell for your very last breath   How can it be that, this is your death   Something is stirring, way underneath   As people ignite the last burning wreath      Friction is turning to fire   Friction is burning much higher      Men in high places can't understand   How to end trouble in this broken land   They have no idea and no feelings for love   Just send in the dogs and they stand well above      Friction is turning to fire   Friction is burning much higher      Them say me bringing the naughty dread   So now I fight for me life   Can't feel me youth and   Now can't feel me wife   Me a feature until you leave unpleased because   Try me call me and beg me for tease   Watch out,some of them may try out   To wipe out my piece   Lock down and help me get down to make peace   Don't return to send the light out there   That's why the friction can't seize, yeah      Red is the vision   Flames light the street   Danger in droves as we feel the heat   All coming together, the time is now ripe   Think for yourself and forget all the hype      Friction is turning to fire   Friction is burning much higher   Friction is turning to fire   Friction is burning much higher   Fire brought to my Babylon   Turning to fire      Fire burning near my Babylon, know how   Burning much higher   I'll tell you fire burning the Babylon   Turning to fire   Fire burning down the Babylon, know how   Burning much higher      Burn in it on   Burn in it on   Burn in it on   ...