Bear flag waving on a dusty hill
Two-headed crest standing silent and still
Now the militia is priming the spark
To light up the Commonwealth dark
Steel and iron raining from the high skies
Shadows of airships, the fire-light rise
But we hold the line
Yeah, we hold the line
When the Brotherhood comes with their laser and shield
We will stand as one on this scorched-earth field
Republic and laser musket side-by-side
Fighting for the home where the free abide (hold the line!)
Old-world power in their metal shells
But we are the soil where the spirit dwells
From Shady Sands to the Castle walls
We answer the radio calls
When the Brotherhood comes with their laser and shield
We will stand as one on this scorched-earth field
Republic and laser musket side-by-side
Fighting for the home where the free abide (we will stand!)
For the freedom...
Of the wasted land...