The stories we tell Are not fairy tales It's our life Day after day! With honour in eyes We live our life Ooo!
We walk through the shadows With hope for the light And hold on to our pride! I've heard old man said, He wolud die for a friend Ooo!
He was honest with me And I know it as well As I know that the sun will rise. Good people we meet Are just what we need To free our soul. The brotherhood tells you the answers you've asked And your troubles go to the past