Lyric

Brothers gather ‘round the table

Finally on Christmas Eve

Long silence fades behind them

A nod, a sign to believe

Mother watches quietly

Pride swelling in her chest

Two lions side by side

Sharing what they have, blessed

Sometimes bonds may break apart

Will and strength may clash and fall

But blood runs through our veins

That’s the tie that binds us all

Sometimes bonds may break apart

But blood runs through our veins

And nothing else matters

Nothing else remains

Brothers playing music

Striking chords in harmony

Once again the songs unite

Familiar tunes set free

A demanding world awaits

But those old songs remind

Bringing memories back to life —

Our shared history, intertwined

Sometimes bonds may break apart

Will and strength may clash and fall

But blood runs through our veins

That’s the tie that binds us all

Sometimes bonds may break apart

But blood runs through our veins

And nothing else matters

Nothing else remains

The eldest brother teased like a potato

The younger one laughs out loud

Maybe that’s just how it goes

As long as no guitars break around

Sometimes bonds may break apart

Will and strength may clash and fall

But blood runs through our veins

That’s the tie that binds us all

Sometimes bonds may break apart

But blood runs through our veins

And nothing else matters

Nothing else remains