This one's a nobleman, that one's a squire One man will sing in the heavenly choir And one will descend into Hell's licking fire But tell which is which? Would take better than I This one's a father, that one's a son One man was right and the other was wrong But both of them died in the maddening throng Carry them home, boys, to where they belong CHORUS: War between brothers, sire fighting son Only division where once there was one War between brothers, son fighting sire Kin laid with kin in the funeral pyre These two were blinded by jealousy'ts flame One pointing fingers, the other to blame The one lived in rage, and the other in shame Which was the better of what they became? CHORUS: War between brothers, sire fighting son Only division where once there was one War between brothers, son fighting sire Kin laid with kin in the funeral pyre This one's a ba*tard That one's a king Both fought for power And what it could bring But fighting each other They lost everything