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In a world of dust and despair, Where hope has turned to ash in the air, We roam this barren land alone, Searching for a place to call our own.

Through the fire and the storms we've faced, In this wasteland, we've found our place, But the scars run deep, the pain is real, In the wasteland, our hearts still feel.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
Broken dreams and shattered dreams, In this desolation, nothing's as it seems, But we'll fight through the darkness, we'll survive, In the wasteland, we'll keep our hope alive.
Through the fire and the storms we've faced, In this wasteland, we've found our place, But the scars run deep, the pain is real, In the wasteland, our hearts still feel.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
In the silence of the wasteland night, We'll keep on fighting, we'll keep up the fight, Though the world may crumble, and the sky turns black, In the wasteland, we'll find our way back.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
In this world of pain and strife, We'll forge our path, we'll carve our life, In the wasteland, we'll never yield, For in our hearts, the wasteland's our battlefield.

Description

In a world of dust and despair, Where hope has turned to ash in the air, We roam this barren land alone, Searching for a place to call our own.

Through the fire and the storms we've faced, In this wasteland, we've found our place, But the scars run deep, the pain is real, In the wasteland, our hearts still feel.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
Broken dreams and shattered dreams, In this desolation, nothing's as it seems, But we'll fight through the darkness, we'll survive, In the wasteland, we'll keep our hope alive.
Through the fire and the storms we've faced, In this wasteland, we've found our place, But the scars run deep, the pain is real, In the wasteland, our hearts still feel.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
In the silence of the wasteland night, We'll keep on fighting, we'll keep up the fight, Though the world may crumble, and the sky turns black, In the wasteland, we'll find our way back.
These are the pains of the wasteland, Where life is a struggle, and death is close at hand, But we'll rise from the ashes, we'll stand tall, In the wasteland, we give it our all.
In this world of pain and strife, We'll forge our path, we'll carve our life, In the wasteland, we'll never yield, For in our hearts, the wasteland's our battlefield.