

Dust on our shields,
the skies are turning black Walking through the ashes,
we never
look back Scavengers of hope in a city of bones Building up
an empire on shattered stones
We
rise from the
sand (We rise!)
We are the warriors of the wasted land!
Born in the fire,
carving out our stand Through the storm,
we claim our crown We will never let the flame go down! (never!)
Iron in our blood,
survival in the breath
Dancing on the border of life and death
We don't need a savior,
we don't need a guide
Got the engine roaring with the pack outside
Only the strong survive (survive...)