(Lawrence Gowan)On their street, on their stripNo one's ever free from their gripYou were weak, they were strongAn offer of security, a place to belongEvery now and then you'd hear a siren screamNot exactly something from your mother's dreamThey made plans, they made dealsMarked with their indelible sealEvery day, every nightYou fell their mission about to igniteNever could convince yourself there's nothing thereNow the holy face of terror is the one you wearAnother member of the lost brotherhoodYou stumbled in the wrong neighbourhoodSwore you'd never become oneNow you find that you're one for goodNo escape, no choiceLost yourself to the power of their voiceYou don't hear, you don't seeYour mind's a blank and youLet it all beOnce upon a time I knew another youSomething must have happened'Cause they've broken throughThey're your blood, they're your kinThey're in your soul like original sinYou've got them, they've got youAnd nothing's ever going to come between the twoAin't it so ironic how it all works outIsn't this what brotherhoodIs all about?Another member of the lost brotherhoodYou stumbled in the wrong neighbourhoodSwore you'd never become oneNow you find that you're one for goodAnother member of the lost brotherhoodYou stumbled in the wrong neighbourhoodSwore you'd never become oneNow you find that you're one for goodSwore you'd never become oneNow you find that you're one for good