The brothers keeper
The crimson divine
among us where the lies are getting old
is thought in oil and talked in blood
I feel the minds are getting grim
the face deformed by death and fear
among us where the lies are getting told
the very ground will drown in tears
I turn around looking for a piece of truth
but to my pain there's nothing left
is thought in oil and talked in blood
I feel the minds are getting grim
the face deformed by death and fear
among us where the lies are getting told
the very ground will drown in tears
I turn around looking for a piece of truth
but to my pain there's nothing left
brother! - you tear my world apart! brother!
brother! - the eyes are bright, but the mind seems to be blind
the fields you leave are of stone, barren
where carelessness will find no place
your hollow motive stands on rotten ground
your power´s also bound
to the rules of impermanence
you´ll always reap
the destruction you´ve been sowing
among us where life is great
I watch your moves, I watch your steps
your words are void and vain
for raping truth you are accused
among us where life is great
I gather minds to break your rules
construct a bench of strength
and lead your judge right to his cloak
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