The Brotherhood

Cold and rapacious we rule it all The demon crushing your chest We watch your despair, your struggle of life We bet on who's coming best Increasing our fortune, choking your breath Living on our Cockaigne We steal from the poor to feed on the rich Wi

Fighting on the TV, the trench war is on The host is getting greedy, the viewers having fun Kain is slaying Abel, with words below the belt Insult lives in the fable, no truth would ever help Hysteria is on One day hero Stripped down to the bone Redu