Album Notes

Here within lies the tale of two men, bound by brotherly ties, the most faithful of friends. Born of fortune and state, blessed with title and grace, they grew up side by side and together they made solemn vows to remain kinsman despite the strain that by power of fate would one day infiltrate, and wholly undetected, sever the ties where they once felt protected, to spark the void that fueled the fire that burned their friendship on the pyre. An execution by arson, a persecution so ardent, that no bond could hold; no brace wouldn't fold. And so fold they did, on bended knee. One on bloodied ground, one with bride to be. The void did grow to be the sea. The cold Atlantic, West to East. Construed of love, of lust, of faith, crossed by loathing and betrayed by one another under cover of contrived infidelity. Enter the players...