Sanctity Of Brothers — Unearth

A west side run through one string away from taking the lead we stalked the streets at night, to live,to fear,to breath

Bring back those days of gold, when the torch was ours to bear A troubled youth for some, for us a crown to wear

I see a time,a santity of brothers we knew another world

A west side horror a torch burned out before his own time we closed our eyes at night, to hurt,to hear,to breath

Bring us back to the days bring us back to the ages of innosence our time to live forever our worlds will meet again