Rad Omen - Rad Theme lyrics
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Born out of the mouths of wolves and serpents
Raised up by degenerates and whores in the gutters of your forgotten cities
Among the spawn of your outcast, your rebuked, your lepers
Breaking bread with gangsters, hustlers, real motherfuckers
Scorned by your fearful leaders, and your simple masses
Bearing no marking, no number, no names
Only one sign, the Rad Omen
For we are many, for we are many