Our steel was cold,
our bunkers deep
Guardians of secrets we could not keep
But the wind changed over
the ruined plain
And the two-headed bear stood in the rain
Put down the codex,
open up the gate
No more hiding
from the tide of fate (ohhh)
Now we are the armor of the common man
We join the musket on the scorched-earth land
Under the flag of the double-headed bear
A new republic
rising in the air
No more lords in the metal shell
We walk the towns where the free folk dwell
With laser muskets and a iron shield
We sow the seeds of a brand new field
Now we are the armor of the common man
We join the musket on the scorched-earth land
Under the flag of the double-headed bear
A new republic
rising in the air
One with the musket,
one with the bear (hummmm)