Wasteland Warrior.

Ride though apocalypse.

Surviving in the wasteland,

with a pain in your hips.



You could never turn back.

The wastes are your home.

Survive the attack,

and you'll continue to roam.



Well you won't survive 'till morning, if you stay still,

are you ready to go?

Well you won't survive 'till morning, if you stay still,

are you ready to go?



Wasteland Warrior.

Ride though apocalypse.

Surviving in the wasteland,

with a pain in your hips.



You could never turn back.

The wastes are your home.

Survive the attack,

and you'll continue to roam.



Well you won't survive 'till morning, if you stay still,

are you ready to go?

Well you won't survive 'till morning, if you stay still,

are you ready to go?



Wasteland Warrior.

Ride though apocalypse.

Surviving in the wasteland,

with a pain in your hips.



You could never turn back.

The wastes are your home.

Survive the attack,

and you'll continue to roam.



You've been here before, and you're still alive.

Sharpen your sword and you'll continue to thrive.

You've soaked the gauze tape, its red through and through.

but you've got to keep moving

or there's naught left to do!