The Metal East

You cannot brake
That's the way of fate
You want the weight of the world
You want to run, you're safe

I know your name
Already know your face
We're going to race, on the way, look away
Like a day on a golden ray

You bring no ride
That's the one to bring
I want the weight of the weight of a horse
Of a steed, of a corpse over me

I know the place
Where all the wild ones play
You and I have a date on a plain
With the planes with the shots overhead

Hey

You damn the race
That's the way they roll
You want the weight of the world
You wait to fall

They have you though
That's the way of fate
You want the weight of a war
O really, really, really K