
Not Forgotten,
Long Ago,
Now You're Rotten.
You Pretended To Like Me,
I Know,
We Used To Be Brothers,
So Long Ago.
We Chanted,
Drank Together,
Screamed Letter By Letter,
Now You're The Transgressor.
You Reached Out,
Is It True?
Can't Believe You Would Think Brown Was Blue.
But Do Not Worry,
For Now It's Over.
Leave It To The Red God To Pacify Us Brothers.
But Don't Think For A Minute We Won't Be Ready,
If This Is A Ruse,
A Game,
Or If You Are Planning To Hurt Us,
Remember My Name.
And Remember The Promise You And I Made,
That Nothing Good Would Ever Come From Our End,
Because If We Fought,
We Would Only Destroy Each Other,
Remember That...
"Brother."