The entire BATE FUEL ETHOS summed up in a song and video. Men who own their bodies and minds, sharing support and love for each other while also being fiercely independent. Welcome to the brotherhood of all men.
BROHOOD LYRICS
no initiation.
you’re already here.
there is the brotherhood of all men
but this is the brohood
you feel me?
this is how we do
shoulders big, chest wide open
few words said, all chosen
heat stays hot in how we stand
feeling at ease inside our own skin
no idle flexing, no dead eyes
just men finally being right size
a hand on the back, a steady look
we know the rules, because we wrote the book
they can have the brother hood
we got the brohood
it’s the men that love other men
bros not hoes
and the bros that know
about loving other bros
no shame in the bond we claim
men loving men without a shame
this is the brohood, feel the pull
slow burn, steady, full
close enough to feel what’s real
being grown is how we deal
this is the brohood, take your time
no confusion, no disguise
boyhood gone, understood
this is grown-man love, this is good
sweat on skin, late conversations
no rush, no explanations
armor down, breath comes clean
nothing hidden, nothing mean
we push each other, we hold our ground
say it straight, no playing around
call you handsome, mean the word
strong men feel it, never blurred
they can have the brother hood
we got the brohood
it’s the men that love other men
bros not hoes
and the bros that know
about loving other bros
tank tops tight
moon overhead
alarm goes off
we’re out of bed
no days wasted
work gets done
earn the right
to have some fun
find a friend
trust him fully
no pretending
nothing too holy
feeling great
hey let’s bate
nothing too clean
we love being seen
naked honest
sun on skin
locker room talk
where bonds begin
no shame in the bond we claim
men loving men without a shame
this is the brohood, raise the glass
strong hands, no masks
nothing hidden, nothing staged
being myself at any age
this is the brohood, lock it in
bodies loose, breath pulled in
boyhood gone, understood
this is grown-man love, this is good
boys chase noise, men stay present
boys burn out, men can take pressure
there’s a power in being known
by men who’ve stood where you’ve grown
no jokes to soften the truth
no fear left to smooth
this is the brohood, step inside
low light, steady eyes
nothing forced, nothing rude
being grown feels strong and true
yeah the brohood, flesh and bone
men who know how to hold their own
boyhood gone, understood
this is grown-man love
this is good
welcome to the brohood.
