Got my heart set on destruction, going to plant a bomb inside my mind Filled with passion, hope and resistance, take it to the streets this time Going to steal the language of power, the power of these words are ours No rhetorical blackmail to make us convey that, baby, theres no other way Got my heart set on destruction of the more Bakuninesque kind Tear it down to built something new up, work myself all wet this time Going to gather my brothers and sisters, together we will organize The biggest festival of the history, the biggest party of our lives Yeah I'm going to give you some news I've got the insurrection blues You and me, the Conspiracy!