Ride the wind, son Through my eyes You'll see where you must stand Remember what your purpose is And that you wear the brand Awaken in me, if you can The d**hs by one's own hand Remember where you came from And that 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 Overk** A multitude of sin Away, away, no time to stay The union, it still stands Willingness, donation We all display the brand