Warriors of the Wastedland

Crossing through secret paths in these infernal lands
Mean people, hardened by the sun and heat
Treat them well and earn a gift, their friendship, their mercy
Invite them to share the meal

Fear us, we're the most cruel men you'll ever see
Hate us, we hold no respect for laws and do just as we please
Admire us, for we are all you want to be
Join us, if you are brave enough to kill and steal

Lords in this dry sea
Coming and going here and there, everywhere
Appearing and disappearing, as ghosts

Our dancing blades and roaring guns
will quench their thirst for blood
Neither army nor police will get us alive
We'll give them hell

After twenty years of domain
The living paradox has finally ended
a beheaded carcass, now transformed into legend

Fear us, we're the most cruel men you'll ever see
Hate us, we hold no respect for laws and do just as we please
Admire us, for we are all you want to be
Join us, the warriors of the wasteland