In the desert sun every step that you take could be the final one 

In the burning heat hanging on the edge of destruction 

You can't stop the pain of your children crying out in your head 

They always said that the living would envy the dead 



So now you're gonna shoot bullets of fire 

Don't wanna fight but sometimes you've got to 

You're some soul survivor 

There's just one thing you've got to know 

You've got ten more thousand miles to go 



Because you're one of the living 

And if we can't stick together 

One of the living 

Who's gonna make it tonight 



Walk tall, cool, collected and savage 

Walk tall, bruised, sensual, ravaged 

It's every man for himself, every woman, every child 

A new breed, ferocious and wild 



And all they want to do is shoot bullets of fire 

They wanna fight and sometimes you've got to 

You're some soul survivor 

There's just one thing you've got to know 

You've got ten more thousand years to go 



Because you're one of the living 

And if we can't stick together 

One of the living 

Who's gonna make it tonight