The Other Son - Mouth Of The Architect

As brothers we fought, held down against our will

As fathers we taught, but learned nothing more

As lovers… we lost our faith

I tore down this wall around my heart

Our bones lay in the soil

We played with fire

Our bones lay in the soil

We risked it all

Our bones lay in the soil

But luck and love have gone to the other son

Our bones lay in the soil

Let it fall down upon the other son

Our bones lay in the soil

As brothers we lost… all hope

As fathers we lost… all hope

As lovers we lost… all hope