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Silverhand (Zero Tool) - Sins of Your Brothers (Cyberpunk 2077)

This is Silverhand. No prayers here. No forgiveness. This track is for the sins you never committed - but were forced to carry. For the brothers burned to keep towers standing, so someone else could stay clean. No heaven answered. No medals survived. Only smoke in the lungs and debts that weren’t yours to pay. If there’s a god hiding in broken code — let the truth rot his throne. “Sins of Your Brothers.” Turn it up. And don’t confess for them. [Intro] Not a prayer, not absolution, Just names trapped in the static hum. For those who burned to fuel the towers, So golden lies could still outrun. No heaven came, no medals stayed, Just smoke in lungs and debts unpaid. If there’s a god in broken code — Let truth corrode his fucking throne. [Verse 1] You wash your hands in holy light, Point fingers down from towers high. You sell us guilt in golden frames, While hiding knives behind our names. You preach about family, blood and pride, While cutting throats on the corporate side. You crown us kings of every sin, So you can stay clean in the mess we’re in. [Pre-Chorus] You say it’s us who pulled the trigger, Us who lit the fuse and ran. But every crime has fingerprints — And yours are buried in the plan. [Chorus] THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — YOU PIN THEM ON OUR SKIN! THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — SO YOU DON’T HAVE TO BLEED FOR THEM! You build your heaven out of lies, While we rot down in the fire. Call us monsters, call us wrong — YOU FUCKING WROTE THE SCRIPT WE’RE ON! [Verse 2] You call it order, call it law, But law’s just violence with a tie. You pay in lives, you trade in souls, Then ask us why the city cries. You dress it up as “greater good”, Another corpse misunderstood. Another brother in the ground, Another “necessary” sound. [Pre-Chorus] You never pulled the wire yourself, Never watched a friend decay. But you’re first to shout “CONFESS!” When the smoke won’t go away. [Chorus] THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — YOU PIN THEM ON OUR SKIN! THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — SO YOU DON’T HAVE TO BLEED FOR THEM! (Harmonized metal leads cut through) You build your heaven out of lies, While we rot down in the fire. Call us monsters, call us wrong — YOU FUCKING WROTE THE SCRIPT WE’RE ON! [Bridge] You need us dirty. You need us broken. You need someone to blame When the city starts choking. So you sell us redemption, Then pull the plug — And act surprised When we drown in blood. [Breakdown] THIS IS YOUR SYSTEM. THIS IS YOUR WAR. WE’RE JUST THE BODIES YOU KEEP SCORE FOR. [Final Chorus] THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — WE WEAR THEM LIKE SCARS! THE SINS OF YOUR BROTHERS — YOUR EMPIRE RUNS ON OUR HEARTS! Lead guitars wail like sirens — You point to us when the world collapses, Like we lit the match alone. But remember this when it all burns down— YOU NEVER BUILT A THRONE WITHOUT BONES. [Outro] Confess. Not us. You.