We are not afraid of ruins
Not afraid of ruins
Blast and burn your world
Then leave the stage
We are not afraid of ruins
Not afraid of ruins
We who ploughed the prairies
Shall plant again
Farmstead cinders and blackened soil
The slag of toppled homeland
Clouds of choking urban ash
The dust of all we knew
But we are not afraid of ruins
To make anew, the old must pass
We are not afraid of ruins
To birth a world, the first must die
From the smoke of failed states
We will rise and build again
Annihilation is not a threat
But a chance to bury and soon forget
The tyranny of hierarchy
Anarchy from debris
We are not afraid of ruins
Not afraid of ruins
Blast and burn your world
Then leave the stage
We are not afraid of ruins
Not afraid of ruins
We who ploughed the prairies
Shall plant again
