Ride the wind son Through my eyes You'll see where you must stand
Remember what your purpose is And that you were the brand
Awaken in me if you can The deaths by one's own hand Remember where you came from And that you wear the brand... You wear the brand
Blatant, born in fire With little more to say Than action speaks the loudest And yield the only way To quench the thirst, Desire, swifter than the hand In bloody fascination His pride to wear the brand
Bend and twist and tear the will Show them where you've been A tribute to your Overkill A multitude of sin
Away-away no time to stay The union it still stands Willingness, donation We all display, the brand Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
