Esprite De Corps

2 wheels to the ground
Our backs to the wind
We carry the crown
We came here to win
Fuck all the opposed
We're one with the blade
Our bond remains strong
Even beyond the grave

We are the soldiers unseen
Claiming the road, as our kingdom
We are the soldiers unclean
Wearing the mark, sharing the mark
For our kingdom

2 wheels to the ground
Our backs to the wind
We carry the crown
We came here to win
Fuck all the opposed
We're one with the blade
Our bond remains strong
Even beyond the grave

We are the soldiers unseen
Claiming the road, as our kingdom
We are the soldiers unclean
Wearing the mark, sharing the mark
For our kingdom

Pour us another shot
Give us all you got
Just leave us with a fifth to drink
Long live the kings!

We are the soldiers unseen
Claiming the road, as our kingdom
We are the soldiers unclean
Wearing the mark, sharing the mark
For our kingdom



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Weaver
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