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Holy, holy, holy we are

Thunder and lightning may bless our guitars

Rule the wasteland with power and steel

Got the blood of the titans, we're born to be free

The world we knew has gone away

Never it will come again, yeah

But one thing left which will remain

Our music they can't take away, yeah

When the rebels alliance's calling

One for all

When the reign of the false ones is falling

A final war

Their forces cannot track us down

So, all you rebels come around, yeah

We're cruising on the dessert rocks

With speakers on our power trucks, yeah

Full speed forward, engines on start

Our mission makes us holy

Drums are pounding, strings are sounding

We are born to ride

Yeah