Brotherhood is a solemn state of unrest,
a relation held close by a bloodline undead.
Love working constantly as a catalyst
to save what’s about to fade to red.
Greed an ingredient hard to digest
cooked a luring recipe too sour
left two brothers in a long arrest
of a hunger to have all the power.
Oh dear brother, you have missed thy chance
of being a ruler of our mighty land.
Better step down, give me what I want
or I will snatch it from your bloody hand.
Can’t you see your mother reeling?
She can’t watch her children killing..
you don’t understand!
I too want my share of pride
I crave this more than my sad little life
In my corner I can no more hide
it’s my turn to use this side of knife
Oh dear brother! You should understand
this fight will break her and will leave her dead
I don’t wan’t to fight you, you can have this land
just let me warn you of this these tainted sands.
let us end this war…
Oh dear brother! You were right before
I was blinded by this darkness of power
I am glad to have found my cure
and sad to know I almost killed our mother
and the mighty land prospered…