Brothers in the Blood & Bourbon

​[Verse 1]

Born in the dirt where the hollow winds cry

Empty bellies under a charcoal sky

Three hungry brothers with nothing to lose

Just a thirst for the crown and some worn-out shoes

We found the copper, we found the grain

Now we’re building an empire out of the rain.

​[Chorus]

We’re cooking liquid gold in the dead of night

Dodging the law and the pale moonlight

From the gutter to the throne, yeah we’re taking hold

Brothers in blood, trading souls for gold

You can hear the engines, you can feel the heat

We’re the kings of the dark on a one-way street.

​[Verse 2]

The city is dry but the brothers are wet

We’re the best damn gamble that you’re gonna get

With a Tommy gun rattle and a cold, hard stare

We leave a trail of silence in the midnight air

They call us brutal, they call us "The Kings"

But mercy don’t fly on a bootlegger's wings.

​[Bridge]

But the higher you climb, the colder it feels

With the devil himself snapping at your heels

A brother might fall, or a friend might sell

It’s a short, fast ride from the penthouse to hell.

​[Outro]

Yeah, we’re made men now...

With blood on our hands and a glass of rye.

Just a bottle of blues... until we die.