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