Where every hero turns to rust

Swallowed by the sands of time

And will never be remembered



Winds of desolation carry my name

The fever burns me alive



Burning out

Cutting through

Is it all I ever do?

What is left of me?



Riding through the furious storm

Blinded by the unforgiving sun

Give praise and reload your gun

The final war has begun



I roam across my empire

King of the wasteland



Burning out

Cutting through

Giving death is what we do

What is left to see?



No salvation without a blood red sun

I'm not a liar

We are the chosen ones



Your blood will be paid

In this final crusade



Your blood will be paid

In this final crusade



They call us murderers

We're gonna die alone

You won't remember us

We're already gone

The shadows haunting me

And the killing is free

Crown a new king

Burn everything

Bittersweet taste of victory

No souls left to reap

And no one left to weep



Salvation will come

Load your gun or die alone

We are the chosen ones



Riding through the furious storm

Blinded by the unforgiving sun

Give praise and reload your gun

'Cause the final desert storm has begun

Bleeding me, roam true, roam free

Be what we're born to be

Tears and blood wash away

You better save your tears

For the final day.