rebel spirits

dark things

wander free

keepers of the mysteries

darkest brethren

it falls on thee

to still the breath

of your enemies

a thousand miles

a thousand seas

i cross them all eternally

a thousand eyes

a thousand dreams

i walk among them endlessly

on the wings

of leather and rage

i will fly

in the face of their hate

on the wings

of leather and rage

i will have

all the things that i crave

rebel spirits

a call to thee

on this the dawn

of your destiny

rebel blood

strong and free

will never bow to the heavenly

on the wings

of leather and rage

i will rise

in the face of their hate

on the wings

of leather and rage

i will take

all the things that i crave