Lords Of The Wasteland
Calabrese Lyrics


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Lords of the Wasteland
Desert trash (Covered in shit)
Your number's here, yeah
Your number's up
You're through

Whoa-whoa-whoa
Lords of the Wasteland
Lords of the dunes
Oh, yeah
These hills are watching
These hills have eyes
For you

Whoa-whoa the lords are here

We are fire
We are evil
We are demon, oh yeah

Our friends are dying to meet you
Our friends are dying to meet
Our friends are dying to meet you
Our friends, yeah

Whoa-whoa the lords are here

We are fire




We are evil
We are demon, oh yeah

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Lords of the Wasteland" by Calabrese depict a group of outcasts or rebels known as the "Lords of the Wasteland." The song has a gritty and rebellious tone, reflecting their disregard for societal norms and their embrace of a wilder, more lawless existence. The phrase "Desert trash (Covered in shit)" suggests that these individuals are seen as lowly and dirty by society, but they wear this label with pride.


The line "Your number's here, yeah, Your number's up, You're through" implies that their time has come, and they are ready to make their mark or leave their mark on the world. It signifies their confidence in their abilities and their defiance of any threats or obstacles they may face. The repeated phrase "Whoa-whoa-whoa" serves as a rallying cry or a chant, emphasizing their unity and determination.


The second verse introduces the idea that the hills are watching and have eyes for the Lords of the Wasteland. This suggests a sense of being observed or hunted, but the Lords welcome it. They thrive in this environment, relishing the challenges and dangers of their chosen lifestyle. They see themselves as powerful and dominant figures in their surroundings, hence the proclamation "Whoa-whoa the lords are here."


The chorus repeats the lines "We are fire, We are evil, We are demon, oh yeah." These phrases solidify their image as rebels who embrace their darker, more primal instincts. They are not afraid to be seen as wicked or malevolent; instead, they use these qualities to fuel their rebellion and set themselves apart from the mainstream.


The final lines of the song express that the Lords of the Wasteland have a network of friends who are eager to meet and join their ranks. This adds a sense of camaraderie and community to their narrative, highlighting that they are not alone in their beliefs and actions. The song ends on the repeated statement "Whoa-whoa the lords are here," reinforcing their presence and significance.


Line by Line Meaning

Lords of the Wasteland
Rulers of the barren land


Desert trash (Covered in shit)
Lowly individuals living in the desert, covered in filth


Your number's here, yeah
Your time has come


Your number's up
Your fate is sealed


You're through
You are finished


Whoa-whoa-whoa


Lords of the Wasteland
Rulers of the desert


Lords of the dunes
Rulers of the sand hills


Oh, yeah


These hills are watching
The landscape is observant


These hills have eyes
The land has ominous presence


For you
Directed towards the listener


Whoa-whoa the lords are here


We are fire
We are passionate


We are evil
We embody darkness


We are demon, oh yeah
We are wicked beings


Our friends are dying to meet you
Our allies eagerly await your presence


Our friends are dying to meet
Our comrades long to encounter


Our friends are dying to meet you
Our associates are desperate to connect with you


Our friends, yeah
Our companions, indeed


Whoa-whoa the lords are here


We are fire
We are burning passion


We are evil
We are darkness incarnate


We are demon, oh yeah
We possess demonic qualities




Lyrics © CALABRESE LLC
Written by: Robert Andrew Calabrese, James Patrick Calabrese Jr., David Joseph Calabrese

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CALABRESE

LORDS OF THE WASTELAND LYRICS

Lords of the Wasteland
Desert trash (Covered in shit)
Your number's here, yeah
Your number's up
You’re through

Whoa-whoa-whoa

Lords of the Wasteland
Lords of the dunes
Oh, yeah
These hills are watching
These hills have eyes
For you

Whoa-whoa the lords are here

We are fire
We are evil
We are demon, oh yeah

Our friends are dying to meet you
Our friends are dying to meet
Our friends are dying to meet you
Our friends, yeah

Whoa-whoa the lords are here

We are fire
We are evil
We are demon, oh yeah

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