The legion is on fire!
The legion is on fire!
The legion is on fire!

I was born
In a convict colony
I was torn
From the land that mothered me
Mother, may I?
She said, "Yes, you may."
Well, today I
I said, right here, today

You're a convict colony
If you're running from the sun
You're a convict colony
A convict colony
And you don't really want it
You don't really want it

I was birthed
From the Earth
Fought my way
To this day
Now I'm grown
Truth be told
I'll be here
'Til you're gone

You're a convict colony
You're running from the sun
You're a convict colony
You're reaching for your gun
You're a convict colony
You're running from the sun
You're a convict colony
A convict colony
And you don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want it
You don't really want