Riders from the shattered world
Doomsday has come and gone
Weapons have hurled
Death on your home
Now is the time to face your fate
And to sublime your devouring hate

Conquerors of the sands

Rise, unleash your rage
Ride with in the wind
You’re no longer pinned
By cities' cage
There's a dream in your head
Ride with in the wind
Everything else is dead

No borders in sight
Endless wastelands you roam
A path to transcend
Asphalt and chrome
Into the wall we rode
While Mother cried
We never never slowed
Led by our pride

Rise, unleash your rage
Ride with in the wind
You’re no longer pinned
By cities' cage
There's a dream in your head
Ride with in the wind

Riders of the storm
Gather your swarm
And rekindle the flame
Of broken hopes
New worlds to claim
Beyond the slopes
Beyond the roads
Of vanished gods

Riders of the storm
Gather your swarm
And rekindle the flame

In no man’s land
There is no chain
Only the rain
Will hear you sing
Now spread your wings
And cross the sands
To reach the edge
Of the bruised Earth

Riders from the world
Doomsday has come
Weapons have hurled
Death on your home
Now is the time
To face your fate
And to sublime
Your devoring hate

Rise, unleash your rage
Ride, ride with the wind
Ride, unleash your rage
Ride, ride with the wind

Wastelands you roam
A path to transcend
Asphalt and chrome
This is the end

Rise, unleash your rage
Ride, ride with the wind
Ride, unleash your rage
Ride, ride with the wind