You who call me brother now
Forgive me if I inquire,
But just according to who’s plan?

When it all comes down to dust,
I will kill you, if I must
I will help you if I can.

When it all comes down to dust
I will help you, if I must
I will kill you if I can.

Have mercy on our uniform
Man of peace or man of war
The peacock spreads his fan

– Leonard Cohen – Story of Issac (via eowynpicard)