Curse the day that we're all born lives are ripped and souls are torn first we’re Assimilated, humiliated till we’re all dead I don’t need no reason I stand for what I believe in Fuck you and all your consequence The day I’m dead is the day that I’ll repent Ride on Crackerman Ride on ride on Ride on Crackerman Ride defy the world I walk the road to my own End Ill never break ill never bend My enemies will never get the best of me I fight and die to live and ride free What you say means nothing to me The ground is soaked with the Blood of my enemies Lights flash from the barrels Of my 12 gauge I’m cutting down anything Up in my face