Mercury's Pattern - Second Son Lyrics

No, I know
I'm not
Overthinking
Saw it on their faces
Dreaming
Of land held tightly
And oh the glory
Wolf mother soothing
Of light bestowing
But they were brothers
If anything
They felt hunger
And Remus thinks
Till his eyes close and
His brother's king
Of how so different
It all became
Well you can see the motives
Discern the rage
And as God looked on Abel
His body slain
And though His brother listened
For God to speak
The man was damned to fire
But he can't see that
He's still losing
If anything
God played favorites
The angels sing
The holy join them
And in their rage
Bestow upon him
The mark of Cain
I would like to talk to anyone
Who could say they'd be the second son
Every place they're all I see, oh God
But they all still hope they're not the one
Pull away from hope and descend with me
We're the ones who's blessings look so bleak
Where the light of grace shines pale and meek
Born to lose it all for their story.