[male vocals] Fallen
far
My
brother,
that's
what
we
call
each
other,
we
lived
as
one.
We
are
brothers
in
all,
we
shared
everything
together
as
brothers.
Your
happiness
was
my
happiness,
your
sadness
is
my
sadness,
your
battles
were
equall
mine.
But
if
you
are
tired,
we
can
part
ways,
if
you
are
done
we
can
pull
our
shares
and
funds,
if
you
are
dawn,
everyone
can
walk
away
in
different
directions
and
still
keep
the
umbilical
cord
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
hold
so
dear.
My
brother,
you
have
fallen
far
to
have
believed
those
cheap
lies.
You
must
have
fallen
into
muddy
water
of
deceits
and
tricks.
They
smooth
talked
you
into
believing
that
i
want
to
destroy
our
business
empire.
But
if
you
are
tired,
we
can
part
ways,
if
you
are
done
we
can
pull
our
shares
and
funds,
if
you
are
dawn,
everyone
can
walk
away
in
different
directions
and
still
keep
the
umbilical
cord
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
hold
so
dear.
The
same
empire
we
built
with
blet
hands,
bruised
heels,
seared
fingers.
We
built
with
our
sweat,
wealth
and
blood.
We
worked
hard
to
see
this
tree
bear
fruits.
Those
who
mocked
our
efforts
are
the
very
one
talking
you
into
trap
and
muddy
water
of
conflict.
This
slippery
path
is
dangerous
to
the
bond
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
shared.
Brother,
trace
your
path
back
to
the
fold
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
that
built
this
empire.
Every
brick
is
a
countless
sweat
mixed
with
tears
of
working
under
the
sun
and
the
rain.
All
these
self
entitled
rodents
turning
lies
like
oil
mill,
burrowing
your
kindness
for
lucks,
wont
be
there
when
this
empire
collapses,
they
wont
watch
your
back
in
the
dark
alley,
they
wont
stay
when
the
cloud
turns
dark
and
blink.
But
if
you
are
tired,
we
can
part
ways,
if
you
are
done
we
can
pull
our
shares
and
funds,
if
you
are
dawn,
everyone
can
walk
away
in
different
directions
and
still
keep
the
umbilical
cord
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
hold
so
dear.
I'm
not
afraid
of
walking
away
with
my
name
intact,
with
my
badge
of
honour
looking
clean
and
clittering
on
my
shoulders.
My
name
worth
every
ounce
of
wealth
and
my
mental
health
that
i
have
nursed
for
many
years.
Brother,
watch
this
name
smearing,
count
this
waterline
of
curse,
this
shimmery
waves
is
full
of
underneath
schemes
to
tears
us
apart
and
push
whoever
is
left
off
the
slopy
cliff
to
die.
I
refused
to
be
a
victim
of
elevated
tricks,
i
refused
to
be
a
pawn
of
deceits,
i
refused
to
be
used
by
the
men
of
the
high
table
who
craft
cartel
and
monopoly
for
every
business
and
interest.
But
if
you
are
tired,
we
can
part
ways,
if
you
are
done
we
can
pull
our
shares
and
funds,
if
you
are
dawn,
everyone
can
walk
away
in
different
directions
and
still
keep
the
umbilical
cord
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
hold
so
dear.
They
offer
nothing
but
knife
to
the
throat,
gun
to
the
heart.
They
force
you
to
knee
before
the
table,
they
ask
you
to
plead
for
mercy
while
reciting
oath
of
allegiance
that
drown
the
very
piece
and
peace
that
made
you
a
human.
Brother,
this
cartel
is
real,
i
have
seen
them,
i
have
heard
about
them
through
a
friend
who
knew
a
dirty
friend
who
knew
another
friend
who
paid
the
ultimate
price
of
death.
You
see,
speak
i
codes
just
like
these
men.
Isnt
too
late
to
trace
your
dignity
back
home
my
brother,
isnt
too
far
to
hold
my
hand
as
we
used
to
do,
you
have
not
fallen
that
too
far
to
swallow
the
hook,
line
and
sinker
of
blackmail
and
deceit.
Come
back
home
and
lets
keep
building
these
dreams.
But
if
you
are
tired,
we
can
part
ways,
if
you
are
done
we
can
pull
our
shares
and
funds,
if
you
are
dawn,
everyone
can
walk
away
in
different
directions
and
still
keep
the
umbilical
cord
of
brotherhood
and
friendship
we
hold
so
dear.