Danzig — Rebel Spirits

Dark things wander free Keepers of the mysteries Darkest brethren, it falls on thee To still the breath of your enemies A thousand miles, a thousand seas I cross them all eternally A thousand eyes, a thousand dreams I walk among them endlessly On the wings of leather and rage I will fly in the face of their hate On the wings of leather and rage I will take all the things that I crave Rebel spirits call to thee On this the dawn of your destiny Rebel blood, strong and free Will never bow to the heavenly A thousand miles, a thousand seas I cross them all eternally A thousand eyes, a thousand dreams I walk among them endlessly On the wings of leather and rage I will rise on the face of their hate On the wings of leather and rage I will take all the things that I crave