We Are Not Afraid of Ruins

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