the dirtiest of the dozen

Exodus

Straight from the gutter
We are the brothers of the blood
Creators of the violence
In an unrelenting flood
We started out with nothing
When the shit all hit the fans
We begged, borrowed and stole
To support our fucking band

We dove headlong
Into the belly of the beast
A never ending story
A life on which we feast
The time, to vast to measure
The miles, too long to count
At night, our greatest pleasure
Is the rage that we let out

It s not about the fortune
Even less about the fame
It s all about the crushing
That s etched upon our name
A gang of super heavy
Dysfunction absolute
The dirtiest of the dozen
We proudly give to you

Had it all
Death, despair and disrepair
Made them all
Mistakes we knew were wrong
Took them all
The paths of self destruction
Through it all
The brotherhood still stands

This is our time
Never compromised, never fell in line
With every breath
Fucking off the years of death
We lit the fire
We fanned the flames across the land
Our way of life
We ll do this till we fucking die
And to a man
We ll rage till we know longer stand
Through all the hell
We survived the time to bring you twelve
We ll write the score
Until we live and breathe no more
Till we breathe no more