Our Brother Being a Brother is more than a name. It’s not for convenience; it’s not a game. It is something special, we’ll never have doubt. We will remain Brothers, thru out and thru out. We’re here for each other, without questioning the need, When one of us cuts, all of us bleed. The Armor of Brotherhood, the red, white and blue, Support for each other, guiding us through. It’s given to you and it’s given to me, Brotherhood is not easy and it does not come for free. Respect, Loyalty, is always sincere, When given to a Brother, without any fear. Our families come first, Our work is a must. In our Brother’s handshake, we will always have Trust. We’ll give all that we’ve got and expect just the same. We will always be honest and never give blame. We’ll never forget our Brothers up above. They’ll always be Brothers, the Brothers we love. Those men of strength and steel, once alive, They chose to live and live to ride. They knew their minds and knew their souls, They chose their ways and worthy goals. The Club will miss them, but forget them never, They’ll always be with us riding together. With all this in mind, and in God We Trust, To Be A Brother, is an Honor to Us, So rev up your engines and let them Roar, and dedicate your next ride to the Brothers with the Lord.