Holy, holy, holy we are Thunder and lightning may bless our guitars Rule the wasteland with power and steel Got the blood of the titans, we're born to be free The world we knew has gone away Never it will come again, yeah But one thing left which will remain Our music they can't take away, yeah When the rebels alliance's calling One for all When the reign of the false ones is falling A final war Their forces cannot track us down So, all you rebels come around, yeah We're cruising on the dessert rocks With speakers on our power trucks, yeah Full speed forward, engines on start Our mission makes us holy Drums are pounding, strings are sounding We are born to ride Yeah