It was me and my 2 brothers
And also Alexander
Our father's famous massacre
The family's trade as motto
So we stole a horse
A beautiful stallion
When the farmer tried to claim his prize
We laughed and we outran him

So the farmer fetched the lawmen
And also a dear friend
But of course we heard them coming
In the wood we hit them
No surrender
The farmer's cheeks red with blood
And the bride of the moment
Will mourn his body all scratched up

The ranchers picked up their gun
With the men of the law
Found a scene, a cabin drunk
Set fire to a horse sleigh we stole
The ??? couldn't draw us out in the open
But after days under siege
Hunger pains white flag, we folded

The judges were ascout
No mercy to beginning
Said boys you sure are foul
Your mother must be living
The road it brings, the new sound ???
Soon we'll ride wild again
From the wild singing

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