Brothers and Sisters

The Lord's taking his own sweet time

Without rhyme or reason

The failure is not thine

Like wolves to a virgin

The intention is made clear

At war with ourselves

At war with the odds

At odds with the fear

Hard times will bring you way way down

And all of this running

Its gonna be death of me

When they ask you about this

Tell them I was

Running in the company of wolves

Its the company we keep

Brotherhood Bound by the moon （ By the moon ）

Went to the well

But the goddamn thing was dry today

I spent all of my life

Running from suicide

Is it the f**king fool

That keeps on chasing the dream

A dream that cannot fail

So proudly we hail

When they ask you about this

Tell them I was

Running in the company of wolves

It's the company we keep

Brotherhood Bound by the moon （ By the moon ）

And we shall woam

And the wolf f**king f**ked her

Lay as she lay bleeding on the moors

Bleeding on the moors

Running in the company of wolves

It's the company we keep

Brotherhood Bound by the moon

Brotherhood of wolves