Here it is, you bastards. Cast your light on the life you were made to hate. You've come to destroy us? This building? And then what? What will you win, Dr. John Cole? You, Barnaby Baker. Miss Emily Watts. Lucky Mike Quinlan

I know why you have come here
And I know all your names
You really think your faces can hide behind those flames?
I've fed you at my table
Let you all run up the bill
Is this the thanks you give me?
How you repay goodwill?

[Chorus]
If you think I'll run away
You've got a lot to learn
These walls do not define me
I say lеt it burn

Inside this little building is a great and spеcial lot
We somehow found each other and look what that has wrought
A place you are afraid of, a world you've never known
You can take it in a flash, you can burn it down to ash
But none of us will go

[Chorus]
If you think I'll run away
You've got a lot to learn
We're stronger than your fire
And I say let it burn
Let it burn. Let it burn. Let it burn
Let it burn. Let it burn
Let it burn. Let it burn. Let it burn

I know why you have come here
What you've meant to erase
But I know that our spirit is bigger than this place
Look at what we have created
We gave ourselves a voice
We were safer separated, but love left us no choice
And now all alone and scared, at the point of no return
These walls do not define me

I say let it burn
Let it burn. Let it burn. Let it burn
Let it burn