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!