Born to be free and yet raised in a cage They averted my eyes from the bloodlust and rage Maybe someday this veil will be lifted, they say But under their iron yoke I'll work hard And work every day
Their will is my way, their resolve is my truth In return they've provided for me since my youth In their hell I will fight, under clouds of black And we'll hunt down those foul wasteland rats, We'll hunt them in packs With force we'll attack!
Under Celestia's sun, Above The Veil we dwell We'll hunt down the wasteland rats, and banish them back to their hell
Under Luna's moon, Above The Veil we strive So spread your wings and fly This will be your life!
These clouds keep us clean, from the fire below We can take it for sure, but the seeds have been sowed Our strength and resolve fuels the fires of war And with unreckoned force we'll swoop down And settle the score A thunderous roar!