Out of [bad word] 
Out from the wreckage
Can't make the same mistake this time
We are the children
The last generation
We are the ones they left behind
And i wonder when we are ever gonna change it
Living under the fear 'till nothing else remains

We don't need another hero
We don't need to know the way home

All we want is life beyond, the thunderdome

Looking for something we can rely on
There's got to be something better out there:
Love [bad word] 
Their day [bad word] 
All else are castles built in the air

And i wonder when we are ever gonna change it
Living under the fear 'till nothing else remains
All the children say:

We don´t need another hero
We don't need to know the way home

All we want is life beyond, the thunderdome

So, what do we do with our lives?
We leave only a mark!
Will our story shine like a light?
Or end in the dark?
Give it all or nothing

We don´t need another hero...