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3 Inches of Blood

Leather Lord

Failing light brings the darkest night

It’s the time he rules his domain

Those who fear when he draws near

Will be cast aside when he has come

He is the Leather Lord

Leather Lord

Spawned to fight for metal’s right

Without mercy he will crack the whip

Armour made of all the beasts he’s slain

The untrue are cut down

By his blade

He is the Leather Lord

Leather Lord

Wearing the hides of the traitors he kills

Skinning them alive

Tanning and crusting and dyeing their flesh

Amplifies his sex drive

Oh Lord of Leather

Reclaim the sound that’s gone underground

A false doctrine preached for far too long

In leather black he leads the charge

Reigning steel and vengeance for our kind

He is the Leather Lord